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Appreciate a small play, melodious; waiting for a good man, there will be an echo. It is said that time destroys flowers, but then met his first love, why is he still like that year, handsome face, dusty temperament, calm demeanor? Xu Qingqiang looked at the fluttering turbulent gentleman who walked past her, and thought: so close, fortunately he doesn't remember me. She played his first acquaintance as if nothing had happened, but wait, this section...