Givenin's heart was beating like thunder, and the moisture welling up in her eyes made her eyes flush.

Pearl plum, pearl plum......

There is still a pearl plum that my mother loves, and even though it has been transplanted to a corner where no one cares, it is also safe and sound, blooming with the most beautiful flowers.

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Chapter 085 of "Deadly Sanskrit" Unworthy people, unworthy tears are being hit in the hand, please wait a moment,

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