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... ding his chin on his hand on the screen of the notebook, probably worrying about writing the manuscript.
"Ah!! Don't write! Pears, let's go out and collect the wind!"
"But sister, the boss said that if you don't hand in the manuscript today, you have to buckle the artificial sputum this month." The pear blinked.
"What are you doing in your work! Is your work done? I am a lazy place here!"
At this time, the pears mysteriously pulled out a small box and shook it in fron ...
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