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The angel flew eleven.
After ten o'clock, Ping Li came to Li Ping's house. Ping Li has never been to Li Ping's house. Although it is night, Ping Li still knows that this is a big mansion with sliding doors. When he got off at Ping Li, he saw Li Ping wearing a white down jacket.
Lin Meixian smiled. "Pinger has been talking about why you haven't arrived yet." When Li Ping spoke, Lin Meixian looked at him to see what his reaction was.
"Mom." Li Ping said in a novel. "Li San, thank you for coming to my house."
Li Ping smiled. "Your home is really big and beautiful."
Lin Meixian said, "You are welcome to come here often in the future."
"Thank you, Aunt, I will."
Li Ping took Ping Li's hand and said, "Come on, come on, this way. You see, our family bought a lot of fireworks today and has been waiting for you. Now let them go. "
"I'm sorry I'm late." Ping Li said.
In a short time, countless dazzling fireworks were flying in the air, which was one hundred times more beautiful than the fireworks seen on the Li family stairs. But at the moment, I think of Li. What is he doing? You must still be studying under the light.
"What are you thinking?" Li Ping asked.
"No, nothing, I'm making a wish." Ping Li lied. ...
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