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Chang Qin packed up the tableware and prepared to go to the study room. He swept the balcony. There was no movement for a while, and the black bird would not die?
Chen on the balcony painted on the tile floor. Here is a bubble, there is a bubble, boring, always looking for something to kill time, otherwise it will be desperate.
"what are you doing?"
There was a roar from the top of his head, and Chen was scared. He looked up and saw the man standing at the door, ...
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