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... covered, and the ceiling appears gray and black in his eyes.
He moved his body and felt a familiar sense of oppression, like a stone was pressing on him.
He stretched out his hand, yanked the white cat that was lying on him, and threw it aside.
"Meow!"
The white cat, who was sleeping soundly, let out a cry, and the whole white dumpling suddenly exploded.
Su Ming'an didn't know when this thing came out. It seems to appear by his side inexplicably o ...
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