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... bird hummed comfortably and rolled around in Song Ningyuan's arms.

  The Mermaid King condescendingly said: "Although I don't know what kind of person would be so cruel to a bird, but it will not be like this in the future, it will grow up very healthy."

  Song Ningyuan was silent, stroking Little Fat Bird's back.

  Song Ningyuan was silent for a while, and then said, "It looked like before, not because it was young, but because it was unhealthy?"

The mermaid king gla ...

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