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... d at her with a grin and said, "I heard my milk said that the hair of the girls in Beirong was thick and long, so I had to tie long, thick and long twist braids and braid these heads. It's in a twist braid. Hey, I don't think your hair is thick and long, and you can't make a twist braid. "

Gospel Lin reached out and brushed his horns, shaking his head with a smile.

Da Ya didn't know what she meant, and wanted to ask again. Lin Gossip glanced over her shoulder and asked her: "You've ...

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