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... said this, but it was like a frost in her eyes, like she had just frozen outside for too long and had not slowed down.

Qin Siting looked at her, staring at her eyes, looking at the stunned eyes in her eyes, the bottom of her heart was like a root thorn, and she hugged her.

When the song was in his arms, his eyes did not close, just put his face on his shoulder, and with his eyes invisible, he said with red eyes: "Hold me for a while."

Qin Siting held her tightly, raised her ...

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