@resortlifeofchiaki: Những người làm nên Mơ Stay hẳn là có một tình yêu rất lớn đối với gia đình và nhất là với trẻ em, bởi vì mỗi chi tiết không gian và trải nghiệm ở đây đều hướng về cảm giác ấm cúng khi sum họp cùng những người thân yêu, hướng đến việc “ươm mầm” cho những đứa trẻ lớn lên trong sự hòa hợp với thiên nhiên. #dalat #mostaydalat #rungthongmo #resortdalat #dalatreview #dalatlife #healinginnature #naturevibes

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vtothei.00
비비✨ :
có ma không ạ?☹️
2023-09-12 11:28:33
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hoangthanh3798386
Hoàng Thanh :
3 củ ~ 5 củ tùy loại tùy ngày 😂
2023-09-13 07:10:27
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doandibang
Đoàn Di Băng :
Cám ơn ạ❤️
2023-10-08 08:06:31
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hem_nails.trinnhi
Làm nails đi :
Ở đây có ghost tâm linh k ạ sâp tới chở con nhỏ đi chơi mà cũng sợ nên hỏi thật 🥺
2025-02-12 09:39:57
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bunboganh.longthanh
Tiệm Bún Bò Chưa Nổi Tiếng :
Hình như của Chị Di Băng
2023-09-20 16:14:59
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minhphuong8693
Gấu Chụp Cưới :
xa trung tâm dữ lắm bây ơi
2023-09-15 01:00:33
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hainlh
Rum :
Căn này bao nhiêu thế ạ
2023-09-13 04:05:10
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meanthichdi
Mê Ăn, Thích Đi👧🏼 :
Home đẹp quâ🥰
2023-09-12 15:31:57
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ngườiluôntệtrongvaingườituônlệ :
Có ma mình mới ở nha 😂
2023-09-30 14:13:14
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Amy 🤍 :
Ê tui thấy giống giống nhà trong phim Chạng Vạng đồ á 😂
2023-09-29 15:31:57
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ivyle_3
ivyle_3 :
Nếu mà là đất rừng để mà khai thác được dịch vụ như này thì chỉ có của đồng chí cán bộ nào thui 😂
2023-09-17 11:04:26
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ngcpht
Mèo Gạo :
Nhìn cây xung quanh sợ ma quá Homestay ơi 🥺
2023-09-15 12:53:29
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thao_0519
Phuong Thao :
mình xin giá ạ
2023-09-17 00:10:25
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vbac7677
Zan :
nầy co phòng đơn không em
2025-08-05 07:17:46
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@Hưng Đinh Tấn
2023-12-22 09:05:17
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mirkdalat
MIRK :
ủaaa 😳
2023-09-12 15:12:09
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rì viu ơ :
chỗ này của nhà Di Băng
2023-09-13 07:28:23
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MILIE HOUSE :
Thích ở đây qé mà sợ ma😢
2023-09-16 00:02:47
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Black♊️ :
Giá sao bạn
2025-08-07 02:36:58
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Blue sky :
Ib Minh 5 nguoi
2025-07-05 06:41:30
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Phạm Thảo :
Còn phòng ng mai k b
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Giá bn
2026-07-18 14:53:48
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Đài Trang :
Cho m xin giá cân này và đây đủ chị tiết hon
2026-04-23 04:49:33
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coolwinter7 :
giống châu âu nhỉ
2025-10-16 08:21:14
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Vào uống cf thôi đc ko b
2023-09-12 18:09:33
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teddy parts for animations /The rain picked up, slicking the neon-lit asphalt of the narrow alley. ​Hugo checked his watch—11:58 PM. Two minutes until the exchange. ​He adjusted the collar of his coat, leaning back into the shadows of the fire escape. Across the street, the flickering sign of the closed diner cast long, red shadows across the pavement. Hugo didn't move a muscle. He had been tracking this drop for three weeks, piecing together radio frequencies, broken courier schedules, and coded drop sites. To everyone else, the district was pure chaos. To Hugo, it was a precise network of habits and patterns. ​A black sedan turned down the alleyway, headlights killed, coasting to a silent stop near the industrial dumpster. ​The driver's side door clicked open. A man stepped out, holding a silver, heavy-duty briefcase, scanning the alley with quick, paranoid glances. ​Hugo pulled his watch pin, activating the frequency jammer built into the rim. Instantly, the surveillance cameras mounted on the brick walls above pulsed once and went blind. ​He stepped out of the shadow into the dim streetlight. ​
teddy parts for animations /The rain picked up, slicking the neon-lit asphalt of the narrow alley. ​Hugo checked his watch—11:58 PM. Two minutes until the exchange. ​He adjusted the collar of his coat, leaning back into the shadows of the fire escape. Across the street, the flickering sign of the closed diner cast long, red shadows across the pavement. Hugo didn't move a muscle. He had been tracking this drop for three weeks, piecing together radio frequencies, broken courier schedules, and coded drop sites. To everyone else, the district was pure chaos. To Hugo, it was a precise network of habits and patterns. ​A black sedan turned down the alleyway, headlights killed, coasting to a silent stop near the industrial dumpster. ​The driver's side door clicked open. A man stepped out, holding a silver, heavy-duty briefcase, scanning the alley with quick, paranoid glances. ​Hugo pulled his watch pin, activating the frequency jammer built into the rim. Instantly, the surveillance cameras mounted on the brick walls above pulsed once and went blind. ​He stepped out of the shadow into the dim streetlight. ​"You're two minutes early," Hugo said, his voice calm, steady, and carrying straight through the patter of the rain. ​The man froze, his hand dropping toward his coat pocket. "Who are you?" ​"The person who knows what's inside that case—and the person who knows you weren't supposed to bring backup," Hugo replied smoothly. ​With a subtle nod of Hugo's head, the sound of heavy footsteps echoed from the far end of the alley as two hired guards stepped into the light, blocking the exit. They raised their weapons, but Hugo didn't even flinch. He had calculated their arrival time the moment he heard the sedan's engine braking four blocks away. ​"You're outmatched," the driver sneered, stepping back toward the car. ​"Am I?" Hugo raised his right hand, revealing a small detonator switch tethered to his wrist. "The main power breaker for this entire block runs right under your rear tires. In three seconds, the automated security grid on this street goes into lockdown. When it does, every emergency door in a fifty-yard radius sealed shut. You have two choices: leave the case, or stay in this alley until the precinct officers arrive." ​The driver stared at Hugo, searching his eyes for a bluff. He found none. Hugo's posture was completely relaxed, his expression unreadable behind the rain falling across his brow. ​The driver cursed under his breath, threw the briefcase onto the damp pavement, and scrambled back into the car. The sedan reversed out of the alley at full speed, tires screeching against the wet road. ​Hugo walked forward, picked up the silver briefcase, and checked the latch. Intact. ​He closed his coat, turned down the collar against the wind, and melted back into the shadows before the first police sirens began to wail in the distance.The rain picked up, slicking the neon-lit asphalt of the narrow alley. ​Hugo checked his watch—11:58 PM. Two minutes until the exchange. ​He adjusted the collar of his coat, leaning back into the shadows of the fire escape. Across the street, the flickering sign of the closed diner cast long, red shadows across the pavement. Hugo didn't move a muscle. He had been tracking this drop for three weeks, piecing together radio frequencies, broken courier schedules, and coded drop sites. To everyone else, the district was pure chaos. To Hugo, it was a precise network of habits and patterns. ​A black sedan turned down the alleyway, headlights killed, coasting to a silent stop near the industrial dumpster. ​The driver's side door clicked open. A man stepped out, holding a silver, heavy-duty briefcase, scanning the alley with quick, paranoid glances. ​Hugo pulled his watch pin, activating the frequency jammer built into the rim. Instantly, the surveillance cameras mounted on the brick walls above pulsed once and went blind. ​He stepped................................. #animators #partsforanimation #animeeditors #animefyp #animefyp

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