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... titude, he turned on the autopilot mode. He put one hand on the emergency operation panel and rubbed his shoulder with one hand to start forcing.
Monta sighed: "I didn't expect it. I grew up with you. As a result, you almost wiped out my hands for a dry vinegar, ah, it's really chilling!"
After sighing, Monta turned his head and wanted to see the expression of condemnation of his small conscience.
However, when he looked back, he saw that the family was close together. Yang ...
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