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The chief of the sweet baby is here.
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Categories: words and feelings
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First encounter, she fell in a mess all over the mud, he was shiny and handsome and impeccable. He stretched out his hand toward her, flirting, you can swing into the zoo to charge, and free fruit to eat. She wiped the mud off her face and left a black handprint on his shirt as white as the first snow. After five years and eight months, the enemies met on a narrow path. She shed her softness, blocked away a large number of suitors, outwitted a shrewish and vicious woman, and beat the vixen...