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... paper, which was addictive, and could not help but asked quietly: "What the **** are you doing?"
Xu Xing couldn't explain to Lu Che verbally. He drew three, four, five, seven, and eight drawings, and finally fell off the neutral pen, and hugged his head in pain: "This is not normal at all! You have Did not find that every pattern is exactly the same! "
One stroke at a time is like copying and pasting. Each abstract stick figure grows into one, without deviation.
Xu Xing onl ...
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