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... cale decoration. They look beautiful, but they are actually heavy in their hands and not practical enough.

This mother-in-law knife is made of a century-old birch scabbard and decorated with a small number of animal bone horns. It is also beautiful and more practical, and obviously of greater value.

Hans pulled him aside and said, "Do you like these two knives?"

Li Du nodded and said, "Yes."

Hans said: "The Hopi hunting knives are very famous and very popular. They ar ...

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The night before we obtained our marriage certificate, I asked him, “When did you start to develop feelings for me?”

He answered, “I don’t remember.”

“But, why me?”

“Why not you?”

“I’m very petty, and I get jealous very easily.”

“So am I.”

“I’m afraid I’m not worthy of you.”

“So am I.”

“I haven’t really dated, so I don’t know what love is.”

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