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... up to cover the blood, and gently rubbed off.
Then there was a gust of hot air.
Jiaobai's head was slightly tilted, and what caught my eye was the boy kneeling in front of the bed, blowing air on his needle eye, and still muttering: "Painful Feifei."
Zizania: "..."
Where did this mental retardation come from?
"Brother Ziabai...well, I'll call you Guagua, it's easy to say." Yu Xiang tightly grasped Zibai's hand, like a little wife visiting a seriously ill husba ...
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