"Sister, look at me." The woman raised her eyebrows and glanced at him and said, "Put away your little thoughts. Strictly speaking, you should call me sister."
She supported her body, looked at him, and said, "You must live well in the future, I will watch you from the sky." She finally left, but with a trace of a smile on her face
"Sister, I promise you, will you come back? I miss you so much. "
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