More than thirteen years old, cardamom tips in early February.

In the blink of an eye, the string song has reached the age of cardamom, gradually fading away from shyness and immaturity, and becoming more and more peugeot.

As usual, Yu Yan came back from the bottom of the mountain, and bumped into Xian Ge head-on, and now, she has grown taller, and his nose is a little sore when she hits him like this.

"It's all adults, why are you still reckless." Yu Yan rubbed his nose, and took out a sachet from his arms and gave it to her.

Xian Ge took it, sniffed at the end of his nose, and frowned: "This smell is a little too strong."

Yu Yan blushed slightly, "How can I be embarrassed to go in and get the things from my daughter's house with great fanfare......

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