Flowers Blooming Half Way Across the Street

Flowers Blooming Half Way Across the Street

by Twelfth Generation

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Flowers bloom half-life "Chirp, chirp. Uncle, wait for me." The man in front of me had black lines on his forehead after hearing this. Inner activity: Can you please stop calling me uncle? I am still very young. But what came out of his mouth was: "Momo, hurry up." "Chirp, chirp, here I come." A little fiery red squirrel ran towards the man happily.

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