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Song Wan dropped the paintbrush and covered her head, she hated this feeling, and she couldn't control the powerlessness of her thoughts.

She lowered her head, and a gust of wind blew, swishing through her slightly open collar and down her back.

It's the same state of mind as she is at the moment.

I don't know how long it has passed, Song Wan raised her head, she knew that it was not a way to go on like this.

That......

Chapter 333 of "Good Men and Believing Women": Crying is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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