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... was teasing him. This person was too forceful. Tang Wan wasn’t allowed to say that he was weak; Zong He’s expression was clearly unhappy. Tang Wan laughed, and the other became even unhappier. So narrow-minded, small as the tip of a needle.


With another look at the internet, the fans dearly loved Tang Wan and bombarded him with rewards: take care of your health and buy some more good food.


Tang Tang was so pitiful, his skinny body was unacceptable.


So Tang Tang rea ...

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