"It's still ten years too early for us to surrender to each other." Qingming said.
So she smiled, bowed slightly, returned the shadow to Qingming, turned around and walked into the cherry blossom tree. In an instant, the cherry blossoms all over the tree were as white as snow, just like the woman's skin; the wind blew through the colorful fallen leaves, like her hair; the elegant fragrance lingered for a long time, as if her blurred eyes were still following closely.
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So beautiful, I can't stop
Ha ha. Let's take a quick look first. I'll take a closer look in the future, keep up the good work
So beautiful, I can't stop
Ha ha. Let's take a quick look first. I'll take a closer look in the future, keep up the good work