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... write a touching legend of "The Fox and the Chicken".

So at this moment, she knew where the little devil chicken was by relying on the mutual induction, and then found that it seemed to be crying.

is something happened? She immediately became worried.

Because Lu Ye took Zhuang Qingzai into the office building of the Shengtian team over there, and many other people followed in. There were fewer people staying outside and fewer people staring at Bai Xiaohu, so she wanted to g ...

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