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... heart with a happy mouth.
"Not good, hard."
Sheng Qing Fu.
"How is it cold?" Chen put his face together, looked at the jade carving, and pointed his finger at the parrot's curved mouth. "No, how is this so sharp, and poke me, I don't touch it like this!"
He threw the jade carving parrot on the ground and began to make trouble.
Shengshou leaned against the sofa. "What do you want to touch?"
Chen muttered, "Dad is like that."
Sheng Qing’s eyelids g ...
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