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... or a moment, Su Yu departed Song Yiming’s mind, then patted the ball. “Good job. Now let’s wait for him to wake up and plan our next move.”
Being praised so straightforwardly for the first time by its owner, the ball was stunned for a moment before it erupted into a fizzly shade of pink and started spinning. Its owner wasn’t so bad after all, it thought innocently, basically forgetting every bit of abuse it ever endured.
When Song Yiming woke from his slumber, it was three ho ...
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