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... a pretty widow.
A few strands of blue silk on his forehead were lifted up by the cool wind and danced with the wind, only then could he see the tenderness of the mature woman under Wang Shu's tired face.
Chen Hui looked at Wang Shu and wanted to go up and pat her on the back, hold her thin hand, and use his own body to comfort her.
But considering that there is Wang Xinyi next to him and there is nothing around, all this is over.
Rolls-Royce is like a light boat, the ...
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