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... o him and made room for him in the crowd.
“Brother Lin!”
Little Carrot greeted him with a smile, and was slapped on the **** by his mother, who quickly put on a serious face.
After Chen Lin came in, the crowd was stagnant.
Almost everyone then greeted him warmly.
“Alin, we talked at Uncle Xiang’s place last time!” A middle-aged hunter in his thirties took the initiative to wave.
“Brother Lin~ Happy New Year!”
Sounds come and go.
It wa ...
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