她旁边站着倾儿，嫩绿色的春衫，乌黑的发，一双眸子带些水光，手里拿着珍珠的行囊，神色却有些不安。
She side stands Qing son, the spring Shan of light green, spurt dark hair, one eyes son takes some water light, take the travelling bag of pearl in hand, but the atmosphere is some embarrassment.
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