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... wondered slightly.
"Shao Feng, I'm sixteen years old this year, you've painted my twenty-five years old?"
"Well, I will paint Momo's life. After we get married, there will be one more in your painting." Shao Feng said very directly.
Jian Mo had ripples in her heart, and he was looking forward to her with her portrait.
The precipitation of time, immediately, penetrated the years of her growth, he was with him bit by bit.
He treats her so that she can't see the ...
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