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Yang Xiaoqiao was wearing a flowery short skirt and was as beautiful as a fairy. It was already late autumn, but when they looked at her, they couldn't help but feel intoxicated by the pure beauty of early summer.
She raised her head and looked at the mountain without end before turning her head and laughing, "But there's really you. We can even find this place."
"Alright, let's go
