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When I was a child, Junling was very sensible. When I was handsome and polite among children of the same age, I was young. He Yuemeng always liked to follow Junling’s ass. Brother Ling told him to always smile at her. His smile was warm enough for her to remember the old boy’s smile when she grew up. It was as pampered and warm as winter.
On June 8, 2024 by adminqRemembering remembering, there were tears in He Yuemeng’s eyes. When she gently closed her eyes, the tears slipped quietly. She didn’t want humble love, but Jun Ling’s expression was like a part of his body carved in his heart. Half of He Yuemeng’s tears are because of herself. She dislikes that she has no ambition. […]