After speaking, the osmanthus pulled out her legs and ran.

The plum blossom behind him was stunned at first, and muttered to himself: "I love the love of the silver ......" and then looked at the two words on the letter that Osmanthus had just taught him to read, and subconsciously read together: "I...... Love...... You ......"

Boom one...

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