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... ort two front hooves suddenly lifted up, waving against the monsoon smoke, and the soft voice suddenly came out of the mouth of the dumplings.
"Mother... mother..."
"..." The expression of the monsoon smoke broke instantly.
The soldiers who were waiting around were also stunned.
"Mother... mother... hug... hug..." The soft, small scorpion spoiled the rounded gang, and a pair of small hooves were able to wave the monsoon smoke.
The monsoon smoke took a breath of ...
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