Rain in the west
"I have a letter from you in my bag, and I'm afraid I'll lose it." She whispered. Du Changlun felt something in his heart, sour, he looked at Ji Xinran's glasses, "really silly, for such a letter, make it like this." As long as you like it, I will write a lot in the future, so that you have no place to put it. How can there be no place to put it? My heart is big. Ji Xinran's eyes were full of...
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