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... are red and white, and his face is like a crown jade. Used to the man's burning eyes, I took the cousin Meng Xiaomin and Luo Bingbing to say goodbye.

"Xunzi, here, you go faster..." After Luo Bingbing, in the crowded Guanyin Temple, Meng Xiaomin turned back to the back of the body, and was about to be shouted by the crowd.

Because today is the day of the market, the gathering of all kinds of traffickers and the people who buy goods, she must not be separated from the blind.

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