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... the cold sweat on my head and recalled the dream. The dream was not Shao Tianze and Gu Changle, but it was Chu Mo.

She dreamed of her innocence and kissed her.

I dreamt that the day of the big wedding was that Chu Mou gave her a ring and promised to the pastor that she would accompany her forever.

I also dreamed that when I gave birth to my first child, Chu Moshen kissed her horns and said to her, "I will not be born in the future."

She laughed at him: "I haven't giv ...

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