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Битва за любовь.

LETTURE 48
Voti 2
Parti 1
Tempo <5 mins

LETTURE 48
Voti 2
Parti 1
Tempo <5 mins

бембем джексон дженни джису джуниор марк чеен ёндже

Пак Чеён-девушка из довольно богатой семьи.Чеён участница группы БлекПинк.
Джексон Ван-парень тоже из богатой семьи и тоже участник группы гот7.
Но дело в том что они оба ещё учатся в школе.Ребята не знают друг друга,но однажды Чеён узнаёт что ей надо выйти замуж.Кто же он такой её муж...Tutti i diritti riservati

бембем джексон дженни джису джуниор марк чеен ёндже

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