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... p> Jiaoyang was unhappy with his smile, and looked at him with a dark face: "Xiao Mao?"
"No. It's really funny." Niu Tau Mian was still smiling, and tears came out of the corners of his eyes, "If you were a woman, Sissy, my ancestors were all women for eighteen generations!"
Jiaoyang's face was even darker: "Why do you think so?" The eighteenth generation of the poor ancestor of the Xie family.
"Which woman, which woman have you seen? That's it." Niu Tau Mian's eyes ...
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