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... pace of walking towards the house was faster: "What about the little pudding?"
The steward followed Lu Chenghe and sighed, "I'm lying on the couch." Maybe the dog is really spiritual. The poor little guy didn't save him. The little pudding was very low all afternoon.
Zuo Ning saw Lu Chenghe walking towards himself, and then he got up, stretched out a paw to hug, and his expression was particularly wronged.
Lu Chenghe handed the coat to the housekeeper, hugged the little pud ...
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