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The problem of quantity is the least problem.
He gasped away the five old stars, and turned silently, ordering his subordinates to bandage his wounds and asked.
"If you don't go back to the front line to sit in town, what time is wasted with your husband?"
Behind him, the crane stood beside, heard the words look dark, and shook his head.
"Nothing ... just want to see how you are doing."
"Hum, my husband is not old enough to need you to worry!"
Huk ...
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