It was also such a cool early winter, with blue sky, white clouds, and pleasant breeze. They met on such a beautiful afternoon. Dongyue seemed to be able to see the clean and comfortable boy, standing thin and tall under the sycamore tree. The snow-white shirt was filled with dappled sunlight through the shade of the tree. Then he suddenly smiled, his eyes and eyebrows suddenly became curved, and a girl with a red face and a dazed face was reflected in the dark pupils...
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