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... a blockbuster abroad, with special effects and plot They did a good job. Although Shen Herong recalled the plot, he also remembered what was said. While discussing with his girlfriend, he planned to go to dinner.

The snowflakes outside are getting bigger and flying like goose feathers. Fortunately, there is no strong wind, but it is a bit romantic on such a day. It will be Christmas in a few days. Both Shen Herong and Qiu Wenjun are planning to give their daughter What gift was given by h ...

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