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Snowflakes fall on the palm, melt into water droplets in the twinkling of an eye. Looking at the slightly wet hand, Lu Shu's mouth raised a shallow smile, so quiet, so gentle, this look is still so beautiful, just this nature but feel the difference of a hundred thousand eighty thousand miles. Behind me came a hand, will open the window closed. Lu Shu a little side will see the Pinlan that a slightly angry face, gently laughed out loud, raised his head to touch a...