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... nd round eyes, more like Dong Sanhua.

 Just got a name, Deng Long'er.

As soon as he saw Shen Ningning, he couldn't help but grin. The little guy with squirting milk even took the initiative to hold Shen Ningning's hand during the lottery.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

The old village chief smiled and said, "Ning Ning, it seems that Long Wazi likes you very much."

Everyone couldn't help but talk: "Didn't the sister-in-law of the old Liu family say this b ...

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