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... etch into a reclining chair when it falls down.
However, looking at Nangong Mo who was thrown down by her, Yun Ran didn't have the heart to study this chair at all, she just wanted to kill that bird and make soup!
【Dead Bird, quickly untie it for me! 】
【What did you say? The wind is a bit strong, this bird didn't hear clearly! Why don't you say it a few more times? 】
【...You wait for me! 】
Yunran plucked the feathers of a certain bird with his though ...
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