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... t help but want to laugh.

I really want to worry about the pride of the little fart in front of me. Don't laugh out, lest he gets angry, but what if he just wants to laugh?

When she smiled, Huo Lanting's face turned red into a cooked shrimp: "You, you--"

He was aggrieved, flattened his rosy little mouth, and stared at Gu Yan, then suddenly turned his head and ran away.

"Don't run!" Gu Xun quickly chased after him. In the end, it was a small child, and there were cars ...

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