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... eeping in a bungalow. The old wooden bed was moldy.
Zhang Shufen didn't know why she was upset seeing this little bitch, probably because this little **** was not her own daughter, so she felt unhappy seeing her living well. In her heart, her own daughter was better than this little bitch. The **** is much better, and it must be her Yuewei who is so good.
She hurriedly pulled the aunt she found and let them eat from Zhang Ronglan's house: "Sit down quickly, there is a seat now, and ...
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