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... Emperor Beibei picked up his eyebrows and apparently had no confidence in the beginning of the cloud.
"Cut! That's because the brush is soft, I don't use it, you can do it!" Yun Yunyi couldn't help but say that he started busy.
At the beginning of the cloud, the dark wind helped burn a few charcoal strips, and then Dangdang made a simple easel and began to draw like a decent picture.
Emperor Beibei did not report any hope at all. He took out a wicker chair from the storage ...
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