Zhang Xiaoxiao fell in love with such a man at first sight on the playground, and the spring sunshine happened to shine on him. His skin is not as fair as the skin of the boys in the class, it is the bronze color that Westerners like. Standing upright on the playground. Wen Rancheng's impression of Zhang Xiaoxiao was that of a girl looking at him in a daze on the playground. The only thing I have persisted in over the past 20 years is that I have always loved you. ——Zhang Xiaoxiao
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