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... t he didn't expect that these two only wanted to live in a world of two.

  Forget it, he's just the little cabbage in the field, no one wants it, no one wants it.

   Not long after, Meng Huaiyin threw a tablet at him.

  Wei Yunqu took it excitedly and began to explore these devices.

   Having been on Xiao Nanqi's wrist for a long time, it's not like he hasn't touched these things before.

   Therefore, it is easy to use, and it is not as smooth as a person who h ...

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