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However, what I was thinking about turned a corner in my mouth.

Facing Shen Manting's strange eyes, Ye Qianqian called a blushing face without panting, and said frankly: "Same, what's different, you or you."

Shen Manting: "..."

But how did she feel weird?

Put the baby down and said, "I'm going to find that baby."

"Okay." Ye Qianqian was finally liberated, and he took the little guy in a hurry, exhaling breath.

Shen Manting entered the room, and Sh ...

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