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those long, narrow eyes slowly closed, the shimmering silver light overflowing from the corners of her eyes because of drowsiness, along with the gently fluttering black eyelashes, like a feather gen...o had his own ideas and was struggling in his own way. Her eyes softened again and again. She didn't say much, but she squatted down and kissed the little guy fiercely.The little boy immediately laugh...