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... rs went off, the little ball of meat started to cry and weep. How could there not be firecrackers on New Year’s Eve? Luo Qianqian stayed with the meatball, looking helpless. Just what would the whole day and night of crying turn into?
"Qianqian, quickly bring your sister out," Luo Shufan shouted loudly from the yard.
Dressing the meatball in her clothes, Luo Qianqian walked into the yard, "What is it?"
"Take a look," he said, pointing to the cardboard box in front of him. ...
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