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Josianne 2022-03-24 09:03:39
Love is a long flowing water, love is a still water flowing deep
Xinyue Jun Xi Jun does not know.
The beauty of love is that it is not perceived by the parties.
I think, when John Thornton first met Margaret Hale in the cotton mill, the cotton fluttered down like snow and blurred the sight of each other. At that moment, a wisp of ethereal love In fact, it took... -
Aurelia 2022-02-28 08:01:52
beauty is simple
In the afternoon, put on your new glasses and sit on the fourth floor of New Mart to rest.
The previously blurred world suddenly became clear, and the surprises continued—the slightly tired smile of the girl on the sightseeing ladder, the just-right lighting in the shoe area on the ground floor,...
Angus Kennedy
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Marcelina 2022-03-17 09:01:09
Darcy of the industrial age; oh, this man has taken my heart again
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Hester 2022-03-19 09:01:10
With just a few glances from this man, my mate selection requirement has reached a record high, making the young marriageable woman take a long TAT on the road of remaining women. Once a British man grows up to be an uncle, there is hardly any that is not stunning!
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