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... became familiar, and they were always noisy.

The old man was still four o'clock to the end. This time he directly pointed the four o'clock of the dice on it. He dropped the dice very close to the table and just shaken it twice. He didn't move and stayed on the four.

"I'm done."

The old man clapped his hands happily.

Gu Nianjia looked at his old man disgustingly, "Grandpa, you are wrong to throw dice like this."

This is too skinny.

The old man did not adm ...

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