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... it seems that it has not stopped overnight.
Tong Yan didn't sleep at all last night, her head was groggy, and the pace of walking was slow.
Stuffed his head, he sang a few yawns while walking, opened the door of the glass flower house and walked in. He was just about to break off his nearest rose, and the corner of his eye was cold and attracted by a small black outside the iron gate.
It seems to be the corner of the coat, because it has been stained with snow, it has become ...
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