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@minnxinh1998: Bà nào hôi lách, da xỉn màu, 🍎 bón, đầy bụng thì làm 1 ly giấm lựu pha loại uống sau ăn sẽ cải thiện lắm nha #giamluuhanquoc #giamcanantoan #chonglaohoa #nuocuongdepda #giamcanlanhmanh

Bé Minn Rì Viu✨
Bé Minn Rì Viu✨
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letruong1430
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ê ngon á mh ún rùi ok á
2025-11-12 12:51:46
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user849819745
Phí Khánh Băng :
4 tuổi dùng đc ko ạ
2025-11-12 12:43:34
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emtrayeuoi
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nên uống dấm táo hay dấm lựu mấy bà ơi
2025-11-02 08:41:43
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Tâm nee ₊˚ෆ :
Dễ ún í
2025-11-01 08:53:19
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Ngoẹt Unbox Nè 🧸 :
Dễ uống khum chế
2025-11-01 12:05:34
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sản phẩm ok
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