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... h blood, but his eyes were shining with an unruly light.
Mother Xu looked like she was going to have a heart attack.
"Little miss, why don't we sell a decent slave? Why bother..." She was really afraid of such a person, and she couldn't guarantee that one day her precious little miss would be eaten.
Fan Qingyao’s eyes were firm, still pointing at him, “Mommy, I want him.”
Seeing that her young lady had made up her mind, Grandma Xu had no choice but to sigh and ask R ...
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