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... Zibo arrived at the Tianjing mountain community from Xianning university town. As usual, he was carrying a bag of snacks.

Seeing this, Hu linyu immediately became very unhappy. Shen Ningning is growing her teeth, and so is Chen hansheng. They always like to secretly bring ah ning out to buy snacks. Do you think you’re dote on her? you’re actually harming her!

“You think this is painful, but it’s actually harmful.”

This sentence was too common. Chen hansheng and Wang Zibo ...

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