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... other scenes in the game, but did not see Gu Nianzhi rushing to call "Song Haichuan" father.

Lu Jin didn't expect to appear in the image of "Song Haichuan", and Gu Nianzhi could recognize him, and closed his mouth with joy.

Opening his arms, he catches the surging Gu Nianzhi, "Nian it, Dad will take you home!"

Gu Nianzhi was so excited that he wanted to cry and laugh a little, and jumped and yelled while holding Lu's neck, very happy.

So sleepy in this broken game for ...

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