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... this request, she was wearing a chicken coop head that had not been washed for three days, carrying a hoe, wearing black rubber shoes, and the mud on her face was still dry.
But the man who suddenly walked up to her and asked her for help had a very beautiful face, a pair of amber eyes like a wheat field blown by the wind, and Qing Jun's figure was the same even when standing on such a muddy ridge. An ink painting.
There was a slight arc on the man's lips, and he explained with ...
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