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once again leaned in his arms, Gu Daiyu still shy droop eyelids, pointed to the car's small bag, cold son held her tighter, a foot on the back threshold, stretching his head to take the bag, so that the upper body will press on her. Half body.

Hanzi thought her illness had worsened again and asked her where she was, almost running past.

After tossing and turning, I finally came to the apartment door described by Gu Daiyu.

Seeing Han Zi seems...