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... o be just classmates, which is really beyond his expectation.

  Secondly, Brother Hu couldn't help admiring the request he made, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary children.

  He smiled and said, "Is this what you thought of?"

  Gu An puffed out his chest, "Of course...not."

  Everyone "..."

   You are out of breath!

  He scratched his head, "My elder brother told me to say that."

  It turned out that just now he and Nuan Nuan sent the ma ...

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