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... her cheerful little voice.
The red clothed youth was almost grinding his teeth to dust.
"You’re still gloating! Hurry, help me get it away!"
Zhi’er tilted her little head: "Are you asking me for help?"
The youth’s long eyes were filled with surprise and anger: "What else?!"
"But, handsome brother’s tone is so fierce, why should I help you? You asked for help without even saying please!"
The little one had a sharp tongue, with big eyes flashing a c ...
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