When Jiang Mingzhu was folding flowers, she heard the footsteps of the two people and stood up to greet them.,Her voice was very low, speaking softly and getting quieter and quieter, like she might cry at any moment.,Ginger Mingzhu complained in a pitiful voice, "Here we go again, putting on pants and not recognizing people."。
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