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Who was he calling a wild dog?

Was there a wild dog that could marry the Eldest Princess?

Were there any wild dogs that could kill countless enemies on the battlefield? Wild horses sounded better, but why did it become wild dogs in his place? He was a wild dog, but what was his father?

Madam Xie was not angry with Xiao Baoshu?

That was definitely not the case. The weather had been so bad all day. Two days ago, she had not sprained her ankle. She had gathere ...

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