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Mu Xi's eyes were like a beam of light. Although it was bright, it wasn't dazzling. It was like the moonlight, but it was warmer than the moonlight. Murong Zilan couldn't help but say the pain that had been in his heart for a long time.

Two years ago, she signed up for the Large Competition behind my back, and when she left, she was still fine. She promised to write me a letter every week