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... Fuce had already gone over to Yuan Ruxin’s place and picked up the wooden butterfly.
He had reassembled it and handed it back to Bai Zhi’er.
The little one stroked it with distress, "Little Butterfly, following that unreasonable girl made you suffer!"
Due to her touch, the wooden butterfly flapped its wings and vividly flew around in a circle again.
Bai Zhi’er widened her watery eyes, "Wow~ Brother Ce, how exactly did you make it fly?"
Feng Fuce looked dow ...
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