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... little bastard dog who put the needle on the bed, would you believe me? Why don’t you just stew it? Feel free to vent your anger and frustration on it, no need to be polite!”
“Woof!” The little bastard howled menacingly at the door, as if it knew someone was trying to frame it.
“You tell me if I should believe you or not?” Su Qingyue said with a sarcastic smile.
“Of course, you should believe me!”
“Third brother, tell me how a dog-like wolf cub could put a thin n ...
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