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... d closer, everyone turned around to look, only to see Ding Ye’s white loungewear seemingly soiled with some strange substance, which should be the child’s excretion.
"Notepad has been put on him, how could he manage to poop on you?" Su Hongxing stifled her laughter, taking the sobbing little milk monster from Ding Ye’s arms.
"My little brother wet his pants, and he cried because he was uncomfortable. Dad didn’t believe it, and then little brother pooped on Dad," Little Pudding ex ...
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