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... n house, painting the outside world into a white piece of graffiti.
In a room of the wooden house, Morgan Stark stood on a table, tiptoed with difficulty, and placed the last puppet on the new window.
The blond girl clapped her hands, and the white skirt fluttered and jumped off the table. She looked at the window decorations filled with plush dolls, and then looked back at the line of steel battleships lined up behind her. Clothes, revealing a smug smile.
She happily tr ...
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