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Then, on a small face with delicate features, a pair of big black and white eyes met Fang Jinyu’s.
The little girl asked curiously, “You’re not at Mount Xiaohe, right? Where’s the thunder-attribute frog that you raised the fattest and should be the most delicious?” She keenly noticed that there was something wrong with the background behind Fang Jinyu, but she obviously didn’t care much because she quickly stuffed a frog leg into her mouth.
It was stir-fried, and j ...
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