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... oked around. The two scarlet glare in the small eyeballs spurted more than a foot, which seemed to be awkward.
"Who is counting your house mouse? This is, this is, stinky boy?"
The mouse used only one finger to find out the source of this inexplicable. He slammed his head down, and Zhang Dazui spit out a small tongue, and looked at Chutian with an unbelievable look.
"What is this weird mystery? How can you let the mouse screams burst into trepidation? Strange, the little pil ...
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