"The evening breeze blows through the hair, and meeting each other is a disaster."
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The breeze blew the girl's face, and Qi Sui's face showed panic. Shen Zhiyi turned around and took her hand, "Qi Sui."
Qi Sui groaned, and Shen Zhiyi pulled her towards the track, "Let's run together."
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"Shen Zhiyi, are you sick?" Qi Sui wanted to break away from his hand.
"You can't run down, so I'll accompany you."
"Why can't I run down..."
Shen Zhiyi interrupted her and looked at her very seriously, "Sui Sui, let's run together, okay?"
Qi Sui was stunned by what he saw, and replied with a sense of jet lag: "Okay."
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Love Talk Wang Shen Zhiyi & Fake White Rabbit Qi Sui
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