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The night of the Poland was especially beautiful. When the gentle wind blew, the fragrance of the butterfly orchids wafted over, refreshing one's soul.
Arriving at a banquet that was very popular in the area, he stopped the car and opened the car door for Qiao Mengning.
"We're here." Han Che said with a smile.
Qiao Mengning nodded and walked down while carrying her slightly long skirt
