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... he looked up at him lazily.
"I am a white tiger, can you not call me like a kitten?"
Bai Xiaochen was not happy at once, his hands were akimbo, and his face fell down: "Xiao Mi, you are a cockroach, but refuse to admit your identity. This is already your fault. Now you can’t even scream. ?"
If the little white tiger is an individual, he can easily see his twitching face.
Think of it as a descendant of the white tiger. When you are an adult, you can make a shock to the ...
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