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... g Sanlang felt a trace of despair in his heart.
There were too many bugs. Even though his precious little daughter had some spells, it seemed impossible that she could kill off these bugs.
Worst of all, these bugs did not seem to fear his little daughter. This was the most terrifying part.
Jiang Sanlang grasped his daughter tighter unconsciously, and whispered, “Baobao, follow the little flying rat and try to get home.”
Yingbao tilted her head up and looked at her ...
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