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... ps and the other with the spatula to knock on the wooden door of the kitchen. "If anyone spills a drop of it for me, you won't be able to drink from it anymore!"
The delicate sound was as crisp as the birds in the valley.
The boys turned around and saw Wei Lan, who was just like the one who walked out of the painting. Each of his dark and red cheeks turned red, making them look even darker.
The young men sat back in their seats obediently, staring at Wei Lan like good ba ...
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