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On the way, he passed the imperial garden where the flowers were blooming. Mo Lingwei stopped the sedan chair and went down to pick a pink peony himself. When he came back, he tied the hairpin in the dark temples of his beloved wife.
Shen Ningning smelled the fragrance of flowers and reached out to touch the blooming stamens.
She blinked her bright and bright eyes: "Does it look good?"
"Good-looking." After Mo Lingwei finished speaking, he lowered his head and said s ...
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