Jiang Yixing could no longer lie in bed like a corpse. When the old lady returned, she would confront her. 。,There is a Chinese hibiscus tree in front of the window.,After the wind passed, the swing went a little higher, and petals floated down with the wind. 。Petals brushed across her cheeks, leaving them soft and rosy. 。。
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