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... heart rate is rapidly rising to 120 liters per minute.
Obvious guilty.
The man’s gaze swept past the small round face, and the sorcerer reacted and hurriedly began to lick his face.
Wei Shi: "Why face."
Wu Yi: "...in cause, because of heat..."
Wei Shi opened the coffin board with a slit, and the air was smashed.
The harsh cold wind came from the top, and the rabbit that was forcibly cooled down did not notice it. It was frozen into a rabbit popsicle, or ...
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