It's just that writing the sonata is cold and affectionate

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He Si looked at this half-sister with some indifference, without the slightest emotion. "I'll come and watch Daddy!" He Siyue slowly stepped forward, his face full of gloom: "Daddy, there is no your father here!" "What thoughts are stuck, but you have been spurned by ten thousand people, homeless wild dogs, and now what face do you have, and which gate do you come to?" "Mom, I'm afraid." Looking at He Siyue's vicious face, in July, he Si ning's bosom was indented. "Yo, this is the little wild seed you're carrying, isn't it?" "Snort, look at this little face, grow up, will definitely be the same as mother, but also a thousand infantry cavalry after a thousand people fall asleep after the bargain!" "Why do you always want to be happy, but you shut up?" He Sining was suddenly angry a

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