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... class.

Sure enough, the atmosphere in the home was depressed. Xuan Mo was a person without a family concept. Her concept was mainly based on ethnic groups, because children would develop collectively after they had their own consciousness.

Of course, Blue Star can't understand this method, as it is a centralized education that destroys affection like concentration camps, but the Scorpio galaxy's communication method mainly comes from spiritual communication, not parental preaching. ...

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