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“That, Master…”
As he saw Jiang Liu turning his head to look at him, the expression on Zhu Bajie’s face was a bit awkward.
He hung his head low, seemingly too embarrassed to meet Jiang Liu’s gaze.
“Bajie, what have you done to the puppet these past few days?” Jiang Liu asked with a somewhat exasperated smile.
“Well, Master, didn’t you say that the puppet was a living thing?
I thought it looked like a woman, so I assumed… I assumed it was a Fema ...
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