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... does that kitten. They are all scheming people. How can they not know how to calculate? !”

Yun Chujiu’s eyes immediately lit up. She looked at Meng Yanshou and the kitten and asked, “You guys know how to read accounts?”

Meng Yanshou and the Cat Cub Hated Buttface, who was a snitch!

However, they did not dare to lie. Meng Yanshou said dryly, “Just a little.”

!!

The cat cub also said weakly, “I only know a little.”

Yun chujiu narrowed her eyes and d ...

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