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... ers moved away with the stick. Shao Chong seemed to have sensed it, and looked up, the owner of the wooden staff was looking at him with downcast eyes, and the two looked at each other.
The boy frowned delicately: "What are you doing?"
Shao Chong looked at the little red flower eagerly. Even though he was caught by the owner after he tried to steal the flower, he was not guilty and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "How much is this flower? How about selling it to me? How much is ...
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