A certain gentleman would always stare at a certain peach blossom for a long time, and then say, "It's the same peach blossom. Why does this peach blossom bloom so ugly? It's useless to have the same name as me."
Su Changjun stroked his forehead and tightened his hand holding the poetry book, "Peach Blossom..."
Taohua turned around, "What's wrong, Xiaojunjun!"
Su Changjun originally wanted to say that this peach blossom is not that peach blossom, how can they be compared. But this guy has no intention of looking back, it's really beautiful. Xiaojunjun is confused. "No... It's nothing..."
There is really no comparison between this monster and this peach blossom. . . . It's really beautiful. . .
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