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... around Shi qinglan’s shoulder. The man’s large palm was warm and a little rough, but when it came to physical contact, he still maintained a sense of propriety and only put it gently on her shoulder.
“LAN ‘er! Xiao LAN ’er!” The parrot’s voice suddenly rang out.
Shi Fu was currently playing with the parrot. The peony-shaped parrot was covered in yellow-green feathers and its small eyes were shining. When it saw the girl, it flapped its small wings excitedly.
“Aiyo!” Shi Fu c ...
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