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The autumn breeze carries the scent of ripe rice, and I feel ten years younger. No matter how good the harvest…

The autumn breeze carries the scent of ripe rice, and I feel ten years younger. No matter how good the harvest, it can't compare to Xiangqiu's smile...

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The autumn breeze carries the scent of ripe rice, and I feel ten years younger. No matter … | Where Winds Meet Database