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... ole head of black lines, twitched at the corner of his mouth, was Xu Chaomu talking about the fourth young master?
Wealthy of course didn’t understand what Xu Chaomu was saying, it just kept hopping on Xu Chaomu’s quilt.
“He’s not like an idiot, he is an idiot,” Xu Chaomu said blandly.
Wealthy still didn’t understand, and just kept hopping happily, with the small bell on its neck jingling incessantly.
Xu Chaomu stroked its smooth fur, thinking, it was good that Sh ...
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