She involuntarily held her breath, walked slowly to the closet, and opened the closet door.
What caught her eye was a row of white shirts, and at the same time a familiar fragrance came out, and her heart trembled slightly, like feathers passing from the tip of her heart.
‘This one, I like this one, the buttons are light blue crystals. ’
‘it is good. ’
The memory suddenly struck, her eyes flushed, she hurriedly closed the cabinet door, turned to lean up, raised her head, closed her eyes, and took a silent breath.
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