The girl's satin-like hair was scattered outside the blanket, slightly fluttering with the wind blowing outside the window, her eyes were lowered, she was quietly leaning on his shoulder, her pink cheeks were slightly red, and her lips were dripping with cherries, all of which fascinated those who had seen it, even the bright moon and stars in the sky, at this moment, she was not dazzling, nor he was dazzling.

One look at the city, and then look at the country......

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