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At this moment, the golden pheasant in his palm suddenly pecked **** the back of his hand.
"Ah!" Han Zhao cried out in pain, loosened his hand, and threw the golden pheasant out.
The golden pheasant fluttered and just landed on his bed.
"You flat-haired bastard, how dare you?" Han Zhao looked at the bleeding back of his hand, and raised his hand to show the chicken some color.
However, when he shifted his gaze to the bed, he froze for a moment.
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