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... o an old tracksuit and tied up her hair. She came rushing over, gripping a knife in her hands, and without hesitation, slashed through behind the harvester.
The sound of gunfire rang out again, and together they successfully forced the big wolf to retreat.
"Miaomiao?!"
Old Zhao looked at the silhouette standing in front of him, his face a mixture of shock and relief.
"Dad, let’s kill it first. Here, take the knife."
"Okay."
The father and daughter ...
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