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... efore and after.
After doing this, he was a little bit depressed and a little happy. He set the phone aside, trying to calm his emotions, reached out in silence, and pulled one of Fu Yuan's hand into his palm. Fu Yuan stood beside him, staring down at his gaze, spoiling like a child. Raising his hand and gently rubbing his smooth black hair, he whispered: "Little Jiu, don't worry."
"I'm not worried ..."
What Han Yun didn't understand is that in their era, more than a thousan ...
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