This is a story about a woman and a group of women. . . . .
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Everyone: Wow, so many lilies, so many laces!
Mouting looked shy: No, no, in fact, she is an innocent little girl, and she likes boys. (True inner monologue: Damn Xiaoqian, hurry up and add some handsome men to me! Otherwise... Hehe, you know!)
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Then, a certain Xiaoqian sneezed loudly and heard the sound of bones breaking.
So, this became the story of a woman, a group of women and a few beautiful men.