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took a look, then sighed.
It's a pity that these things are not my own.
Good **** distress!
Although his eyes were squinting, Zhang Xuan did not ask more questions, but followed Comrade Ruan Dezhi all the way.
silently followed to the northeast corner of the warehouse.
"arrive."
After walking for a while, Ruan Dezhi suddenly stopped and pointed to the oak barrels stacked in front of him.
Looking at the oak barrels piled u ...
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