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... e reason for laughing is also very simple. The rose originally looks like a rose, and it is also a loss of happiness. At this moment, we can find a big bunch of roses. This is not the first time she received flowers from others, but it was the sweetest feeling. Once, although this sweet, with pain.

Liang Chen looked at her for a pain, and quickly took the month to pick up the past, and rushed to take the needle for Shu Huan to pick the little thorn on her finger, and finally could not hel ...

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