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... he did not show much to her at that time, and then left the world.

After he returned, the house was as if he had forgotten his identity, and he did not ask much. Li Yalin did not mention it any more.

But this time, after the physical events of Muji and Linnai, the room hustle and bustle is clearly showing great interest in this. Even if Li Yalin does not mention it, she will definitely ask.

So next, Li Yalin did not have nonsense, and took her directly into the prop space, s ...

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