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... tent, he could not remember.
Open your eyes, oh, a warm, soft, bubble-like thing that crashed into his arms.
Zuo Mo bowed, saw a golden little guy, and sprinkled in his arms.
this is……
"small fire?"
Zuo Mo’s expression suddenly became a bit weird. He pinched the golden little guy and put it in front of him. The small fire seems to remember some painful memories, and the soft body suddenly froze. After a while, I whispered weakly and looked at Zuo Mo.
It ...
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