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... ou haven't been dripping water all day, and your body can't stand it," she turned away from her words without hearing it, Yue Ying didn't know when she brought a bowl of green porridge, and the tall figure was like a giant mountain holding the red Luobao tent. Casting a shadow, it seemed that even the only air in the tent was taken away.
A spoonful of warm porridge was pressed on the lips, neither burning nor cold, just right.
The strength is neither light nor heavy, but ther ...
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