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White dress, white face, white hair.

From head to toe, from bottom to top, it was all white.

Her long white hair fluttered in the wind.

The bright eyes beneath the long hair looked down, but through the gaze, through the bright eyes, the sadness that was hidden in them always overflowed and infected those around them. If there is a infatuation here

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