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Rebecca's lost heart was appeased. He reached for the camera and said gratefully, "Why didn't you take it out earlier?" I thought such a rare tree could not be taken with us! "
Yuxuan said coldly, "There is some furniture. The question is who will shoot it for us?"
Han Mei grinned: "Well, don't worry, let the ghost take pictures of us, hehe!"
Rebecca said with a scowl, "You little girl, if you don't say anything, you are a ghost. I think you have a soft spot for ghosts! "
Speaking of ghosts, Ai Shan tried not to put these words into her ears. She seemed to hear grandma's tangled sobs and could see her dehydrated lips like sunflowers in the dark.
Han Mei muttered, "I mean, the camera can automatically time. Just set the time on the opposite slate! "
Rebecca listened, picked up the camera and fiddled with it and said, "It's still Sony's, a famous brand!" "
Han Mei said, "Set a time for taking pictures. Come, be kind and stand in the middle. "
Wang Yan set a good time, ran over and put the camera on the slate, standing next to Yuxuan. When the flash went white, the four of them and the stout ancient pagoda tree with strong demand were fixed on the film, and the expression on their faces was as leisurely as the falling moon on a windless night.
Three people still miss Doby. ...