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简介：Cheng Keshu's eyes were slightly blurred, and her cherry-colored lips were slightly raised. The afterglow of the setting sun outside the window covered the tips of her hair. She felt a little moved in her heart. She nodded lightly, humming, and then took the red rose. The fragrant The smell penetrates the tip of the nose and is refreshing.