Life like Zhang Ailing said, mothballs of incense, sweet and safe. The man walking on the left, under the pressure of his family, went abroad early and had no contact for a long time. In the later years, like the bottom of my heart a secret barbed, in the careless time or drag out a few pain, fortunately not often.It's a small world. I saw him on TV the other day, with
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