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... ke from his sleep, stretching languidly against the cold rock wall.
The campfire was still burning, and if not for the significantly reduced pile of wood behind it, he would have thought he hadn’t slept for long.
Noticing the obvious signs of friction near the woodpile, Shao Zifeng quickly understood that Yaya was responsible.
He looked at the toothed dragon with a smile, "Yaya, good morning."
Yaya was lying on her side with a sulky face, silent.
"Yaya, go ...
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