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... owled openly.

Mrs. Xiao smiled, took out the black-colored Fei and placed it on the table. The fur ball immediately twisted and twisted, and plucked it with her small claws to play.

Shen Qianling tangled, "I--"

"Thank you, Madam." Before saying a word, Qin Shaoyu interrupted, and squeezed gently on his back.

Shen Qianling: ...

"This bead was originally a booty. It looked very round and left it. It is just for this little thing today." Mrs. Xiao laughed. "It is ...

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