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... Jielun was lying there, gnawing on his fleshy little fists, his eyes big and round like glass marbles, and still black in color with deeper sockets; his skin was paler than that of Great Qian People, and his fluffy hair was tinged yellow. Hearing people approaching, he took his little fist out of his mouth and started calling out to them "ah ah," occasionally blowing a tiny bubble.
Jingjing, delighted, took Jielun’s hand and said, "Little brother is so pretty, oh so pretty, I also want M ...
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