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... the head, but it wasn't clear whether it was admiration or blame.
Shen Wei raised her eyebrows.
Yan Zhi stood up with a calm expression on his face, but the hand hanging by his side trembled uncontrollably, as if forbearance to the extreme.
"Sir, your pet killed my dog."
Quan Hanting stepped up and approached, and the little tiger followed at his feet, twisting its little **** to follow suit, how could it be as fierce as before?
"I'm sorry, the pet ...
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