Pearl smiled, revealing her snow-white millet teeth, and her eyes were bent into a slit.
She loves to laugh, is always happy and carefree.
Under the light, the little girl’s face was pale, like a porcelain doll, and the thin hair on her head seemed to be happy.
Everly looked at such a cute little doll, pursing his lips and smiling slightly.
It has been several years since Du Ruohan passed away, and Everly can hardly remember her appearance.
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