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... silly face was sweet. He didn’t know what to say, and when he wanted to export, “get on the bus first.”
As soon as I got on the bus, Zhangqiu was like a co-pilot with no bones. I lazily tied my seat belt and yawned. He was sleepy again. "My mom?"
"Make it for you at home." Zhang Jiabangbangbang returned a sentence, launched the car, saw his son's sleepy eyes, and asked quietly: "What fun is there to tell me about the school."
Zhang Qiu’s spirit is a little bit coming. He is ...
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