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... Long live, my mother's hand is a coincidence. There are many kinds of dumplings in the bag. Come in and see."
Bai Ma Kangbu's eyes brightened, and he hurriedly cleared his hands. Then went to Nuange. Sure enough, watching Yin Shuyi sitting cross-legged on the soft couch to make dumplings, several panels on the soft couch were already filled with white tender tender dumplings.
Baima Kangbu leaned forward lightly. She was about to embrace Yin Shuyi from behind, but she saw Yin Shuyi ...
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