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... estines?" the Calligraphy Teacher said with a hint of regret, "They’re very fragrant!" Speaking, his chopsticks swirled and placed some into his own bowl, and he began to eat.

Little Taotie: "..."

She stealthily peeked at the Calligraphy Teacher, seeing his face full of enjoyment, she felt a little tempted.

But recalling the appearance of the intestines and their smell...

Little Taotie lowered her eyelids.

In the mountains, her mother was very fond of eati ...

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