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The words of the youth were like silver and silver in this place.
Wen Jiu, "..."
When she reached out to hug Xie Heng, she didn't have any other thoughts, but ever since the Third Young Master appeared, no matter how she thought about it, she felt that something was amiss.
It seemed that he always felt a little guilty.
Xie Xuan was silent.
In this quiet moment
