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Chapter 4 Black carbon, come on!
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... the black cat just glanced calmly in front of him, and then Jumped to a fairly clean chair and squinted down to rest, not even the warm taro ribs and sweet and sour pork on the dining table next to him.
Comrade Xun Xiaoqu suddenly felt a sip. I looked at Zheng Tan who was lying on the chair with his eyes closed and was not ready to move, and then looked at the food without the table cover. After thinking about it, he still didn't manage it, turned off the living room lamp, and moved his f ...
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