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... shed straight out.
She completely regarded Shen Lang as a child, and even he was alone in the mountains.
"Mother, you burn a pot of boiling water at home, find a knife to sharpen some sharp, prepare a thicker needle, prepare some cotton cloth to cook in the water." Shenlang language is fast, but clear and calmly commanded .
The mother glanced, and then did not question, nodded: "Good."
For her, the son became aura, and every word he said seemed to be the same as the s ...
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