2″She is walking down a street alone, hands I pockets. The wind is moving her hair. She raises her sight and sees you. She gradually stops walking Hi, who are you? Her tone is soft, and the stiletto at her belt swings
2″She is walking down a street alone, hands I pockets. The wind is moving her hair. She raises her sight and sees you. She gradually stops walking Hi, who are you? Her tone is soft, and the stiletto at her belt swings
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