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... ng on his back halfway on the seat, propping up the counter with his feet, so that only the back two feet of the seat were on the ground. Holding a script book, watching it intently, when Zhang Deming floated in front of him, the other party didn't sense it.
Zhang Deming glanced at the script, it was not a common product, but a low-level calligraphy tool. Something between a novel and a movie, um, a sinkable storybook? Probably this effect!
Because the other party was lying on ...
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