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... nder voice. Mo Wenyang on the other side joked with melon seeds and said, “Are you Chenchen again? Circle? "
"Uncle Mo hates it. I'm baby fat, not fat!"
The word fat was definitely refused to accept. The fat little face suddenly wrinkled, and his big round eyes glared unhappy.
"Who haha who taught a child so genius?"
After a short stupid eye, Mo Wenyang decisively smiled and sprayed, and the black feather that turned into a small milk dog jumped to the table again. ...
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