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... itched. "Pop!" This time, the left hand won the right hand. Looking at the ground, there were actually a large number of broken grass leaves, and the end of the bed was three pots Bare potted plants, looking at the clumps of flower stems emerging from the soil, were once three pots of orchid grass. Unconsciously, the pots of flowers raised by He Danggui all told him to fight the grass to wipe out.
He leaned silently on the pillow to raise his mind, and after a long time he uttered a sente ...
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