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... nursery rhyme was only halfway through when there was a bang.
The motorcycle driven by the old horse was impartial, and it was crashing into a tree, and the blood volume of the vehicle dropped a lot in an instant.
The dumpling that was almost thrown out also looked at the master with resentment, and sang the last line helplessly:
"Our car is about to explode~"
The barrage burst into laughter—
‘Dumplings are so interesting’
‘This little thing ...
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