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... away, the girl couldn’t give up and wanted to chase after them. The girl with short hair quickly grabbed her: "Forget it, didn’t you hear him calling her his wife already."
The girl shook off her hand resentfully: "All the good grass is hogged by a pig, so infuriating."
The short-haired girl secretly rolled her eyes. You’re the pig here, a wild pig that can’t even get to the good grass at that. With that temperament, you’re just the type to become a mistress. She really couldn’t ...
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