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... >"You are not hairy!" Qing Yan raised the night to see him in the eyes.
"I really didn't have hair," Mo Tian couldn't help but smile. He sat on the bed with a cheeky face and stuffed the cool hand into the quilt. "But I have leaves." He said, put one hand to the teacher. In front of the statue, the hand slowly turned into wood, with a blue texture. After a short time, a small tender leaf emerged from the fingertips, supported by a small leaf stem.
Clearly curling up the legs, origi ...
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