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... in their hands.
The rope is a straw rope with a fishy smell.
The little boy was obviously a bit disgusted, but still reached for it.
The fish was heavy. The little boy was not tall. When he was carrying the fish, his tail was swept to the ground, and he quickly lifted the fish up again.
Cloud painting looked pouting.
After returning home, Cloud Painting began to prepare the ingredients for the cake.
"Can you beat me the egg white? This is very tired, he ...
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