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... hat the Mr. Mu did not say anything, and that Tong Tong's eyes were fierce, the two became even more nervous, but did not dare to put down their guns.
"Little Uncle, what do we do now?" Tingting nervously grabbed the corner of Qu Yihong's clothes.
Qu Yihong's eyes were as deep as the sea, and unblinking, they condensed into a sharp glare. No one knew what she was thinking about.
He silently bent over and hugged Tingting, and kissed Tingting's small face: "Good girl, you'r ...
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