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... ouge gouache came at this price . "

When he said this on his lips, a flamboyant figure came out of his mind, and a small pink mouth opened a price with others.

Fan Yingde blinked aside, alas, his master laughed, right? Although only the corners of his mouth are suspected to rise!

"Back to the palace!"

Su Ruirui looked back at the empty alley again, only the messy horse wheel traces confirmed that today is not a dazzle, but that he really saw the sweet person who think ...

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