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... d soon found the culprit.
In the living room, Qian Duoduo sat innocently on the low table in front of the sofa. Hearing someone coming, he silently retracted his protruding front paws - a cup was pushed off the table by him.
The carpet under the table was swept away by the little white bees, so it made such a loud noise when the cup fell to the ground just now.
Zhu Fu Jingguang walked over to pick up the cup, and suddenly felt that this scene was a little familiar.
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