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... g the flower branches.
The rattan chair is covered with thick tiger skin, soft and warm.
Mrs. Ji’s wife gradually became sleepy, closed her eyes and started to sleep.
Suddenly, a pair of small hands touched her shoulders and beat them up in a small amount, but they were very comfortable.
Mrs. Ji did not open her eyes and smiled slowly: "Is it a brother?"
"Yeah." He sighed softly.
Mrs. Ji’s wife pulled the little hand of her brother: “Well, my grandmother ...
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