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... Zhan Xi with a weak face, Jian Ning endured his growling stomach and urged Zhan Xi to take his bottle back.
"Cub?"
On Zhanxi's pale face, his eyes were frighteningly bright. He stared at the cub sitting on the bed with burning eyes, and his voice could not help but tremble: "You, what did you call me just now?"
"ah!"
Jian Ning was holding the bottle full of milk, her fat arms like lotus root joints were too much to bear. He leaned forward, and while poking the pacifie ...
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