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... s mind had already conjured up countless ways in which a powerful peer might be deceived.
The Western man with wheat-colored skin had a ferocious look in his eyes.
Mianmian quickly explained when she heard Sai Ya had misunderstood, "No, Bai Bai likes it when I pat his head, that’s why I do it, and he likes kisses too."
Bai Bai also turned his head and fiercely howled at Sai Ya, "That’s right, that’s right, Mianmian is right, I do like it. Even if Mianmian treats me like a ...
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