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Chapter 556: If I were the one to catch it... _1
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... odong, and the others finally managed to squeeze into the crowd under Wu Lan’s lead.
By the shore, there was no longer any distinction between the host, customers, or helpers; everyone was spontaneously picking up fish, throwing fish, in a hustle and bustle like a grand village festival. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom
Halfway there, the three young people could no longer push through, so they just stood by the pond, hastily setting up scales and plastic bags while shouting themselves hoarse to ...
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