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... cious."

Envious prayed for him for a while, relaxed request: "It is really difficult to swallow, then just eat a few mouthfuls."

Ji Naiqi did not say that it was good, just silently finished eating a bowl of noodles, and then licked the envy and pledged to pick up the water to drink the rest of the cup.

Really salty!

"Oh yes, just your phone is not locked, someone sent you a WeChat, I don't feel it."

Envious praying and glanced at him, and Ji Naiyi squinted wit ...

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