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... is quite sensitive, thinking that he dislikes his own wretchedness: "I don't want to, it is the task assigned to me by the system, what can I do!"

Xie Wei: "..." I think about it, I am very sorry for him.

Song Wei asked him again: "What are your main line tasks?"

Xie Hao paused, although the crying bag **** looks harmless and pitiful, the main task is also terrible to die, but these are all based on a mouth, how the truth is not good judgment.

Xie Tao has been alone f ...

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