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... we’ll send you back.”

Little Kaka cried very aggrievedly. He was sniffling and was carried out by the security guards.

Before he carried her out, little Kaka looked at the girl.

The girl stood behind the Butler.

The housekeeper looked at Kaka and sighed, but the girl stuck out her tongue at him, then opened her mouth and said two words,””Goodbye.”

Little Kaka was speechless.

Little Kaka frowned and sobbed. Just as he was about to be taken out of th ...

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