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... m trembled toward the collar of Qin ink.

A white shadow slammed out from the arms of Qin Mo and appeared in front of him. Lin Ziwei blinked slightly, only to see that the little fox who had been with the master was standing in the master. In front of him, he blocked the hand he was going to be close to the master.

"Hey!" Lin Ziyu snorted, his cuffs lifted slightly, and a black light went in the direction of the little fox.

The little fox's body moved slightly, and the white ...

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