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... i’s injured leg has no pain at the moment.
Wei Mingyan opened the curtains and squatted on the side of the window to see three people sharpening the knife to the crab.
Feng Xinglu’s eyes have never been as bright as they are today. He is looking forward to waving his kitchen knife that has cut the fighting chicken. His mouth is smashed, “Steamed crab casserole crab crab fan 煲 seaweed tofu crab soup...”
Cheng Yi limped and stood on the side, his expression was a bit puzzled. ...
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