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... the little girl led Alizee to the branch of the precious tree.

Several small houses hidden in the dense branches immediately appeared in front of the girl's eyes, and she couldn't help but exclaimed sincerely: "What a beautiful tree house!"

Tree houses are very common in European and American countries. Many families with villa gardens often build tree houses for their children and use them as independent spaces.

Alizee also has a small tree house, and she built it hersel ...

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