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... urance, Mianmian was put at ease until her head was suddenly tousled again.
The hand was so rough that it hurt Mianmian’s unguarded head.
"Ouch." Mianmian turned to look at Zhong Kui, who had his hands behind his back and was gazing into the distance at the Wangchuan River, pretending as if he had done nothing.
"Hmph." Mianmian’s little nose twitched upward, "Uncle Zhong Kui, don’t pretend, you’re the only one standing behind Mianmian. It must have been you who touched Mi ...
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