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... tening to her crazy shout, Yu Aotian smiled evilly and shook her head helplessly: "Baby, all the people who can call me are inferior to me. You ask them for help, hope ... ... are they joining me to play with you? "

Yeah, it's not necessarily a good thing to call him. "Well, shameless!" Yaoyao finally gave up the last trace of life-saving straw and stared at him fiercely.

"Aotian, what are you doing?" Long Yan's voice came over the phone.

"Oh, I'm teasing 'cats'." Said, Yu A ...

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