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At that time, when she caught a glimpse in the mountains, Lin, because she was still young, felt that this sister was even more beautiful than a flower. The second time we met, she was lying on the bed wilted, and Lin Yin didn't even dare to raise his head. Ayu didn't expect that the little bun on the mountain had now grown into a handsome young man. "I always feel like I've seen you somewhere." "Maybe I've seen it before, but the girl probably forgot about it."