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... fortune teller didn't even want the torn paper for setting up the stall, and turned around and ran away.
It's a pity that before he took two steps, a bright light dazzled his dog's eyes.
The sharp head of the shovel chopped the ground with a "duh", successfully nailing the fortune teller in place. He looked at Ye Ying who was holding a shovel in one hand, and wailed: "You woman, why do you carry a shovel all day long?"
"Urban beauties like us, of course, need to bring some e ...
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