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The little white mouse pitifully raised its two tiny paws in a gesture of protecting its head, afraid of being hit.
Nian Shutong had already placed the little white mouse in the palm of her hand. Watching its movements, she asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"
"I’m afraid the master is unhappy and will hit me."
"Hit you? Just because you said I can’t beat them?" Nian Shutong dragged the little mouse, walked to the small square, placed the little mouse on the tab ...
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