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... hed out and put the The two cubs hugged him.

"Cub, don't you want to see Wus and Sansan," Ning Chu asked, "Or...don't want to stay with Dad?"

These dragon cubs have different personalities, the five cubs stick to him the most, the fourth cub is the second from the bottom, and one of the little male dragons is the most coquettish, they are willing to follow him Nothing could be more normal.

The three cubs don't need to say more, it basically only listens to Wu Si and Ning Chu ...

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