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I don't know where spring is deep
When she fell asleep, she looked very quiet, just like the little girl in those days. But when he thought of the moment when he took her out of the box and touched the softness, his heart still trembled involuntarily. At the beginning, the little girl who loved to act like a spoiled child had grown up and become a woman, but she had stayed at that stage and stubbornly refused to move forward....
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