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... this boy over the past ten years.

She always cares about his situation, even if not in a school, she still inquires around, listening to the songs he likes to listen to, watching the movies he likes to watch, and learning about the racing knowledge he likes.

From high school to university, although the baptism of years of wind and frost has long disappeared with the wind, I believe that everyone retains a beautiful memory of the innocent era that no one can touch, even now it has ...

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