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tending to be so pure! In front of me, do you think it's necessary!""No, you mustn't talk nonsense!" Lin Meng cried out in a low voice. Her lips had blood slowly oozing from them, the red tinge of it...ace is like June weather, it can change from wind to rain in an instant, and sunshine just as quickly. The little fellow was already shining with anticipation for a gift, and his eyes, recently washed...