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... d Tang Xi were the most familiar. Seeing Tang Xi so kindly greeting himself, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but he still smiled on his own birthday present on the ground. I sculpted it by myself. Don't let it go. "

Tang Xi blinked, glanced at the crowd, and everyone looked at her with a smile. She pointed at her nose with a little hindsight, "My birthday"

Yang Jingxian knew that Tang Xi might be dizzy because she was too busy. She walked over with a smile, holding Tang Xi ...

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