Cheng Keshu stretched her soft waist slightly, stood up and faced the glass window, looking in the direction where Uncle Pan, Qin Min and the two disappeared in the white mist. Her bright eyes were clear, and the charming sunshine was shining on her soft hair. Against the light, the silhouette was The outline is frozen in the fragmented sunlight and the quiet breeze....
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