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... ore weak.

She shook her head gently, indicating that she was fine.

Then hugged the little cubs one by one, with a little nasal tone in her voice, pretending to be calm: "I'm fine, thank you."

It was Ai Jiabao who fell into her arms.

The fluff all over her body was fluffy and chubby, Lu Yao struggled to hold the warm bear hug and buried her head in the fluff.

Ai Jiabao is very precocious, she stretched out her bear paw, patted Lu Yao's head, and said n ...

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