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... his small claws with thick fingers, and occasionally grab his palm, as if he wants to crawl to the side.
At this moment, a doctor in a white coat walked up to Xie Hui, smiled politely at him, and asked:
"Sir, are you sure you don't want your son?"
This time, Xie Hui rarely had time to accept the plot, but relying on his intuition, the glutinous rice dumpling held in his palm should be the object of his mission.
Seeing Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi humming and chirping, Xie Hui d ...
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