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... uang scolding her, also became indignant and stood up, placing her little paw on her waist, and squawking angrily.
“Ahem, ahem, you little marten cub, you dare argue with me? I’m sick, but yet I kindly cooked for you, only for you to create a mess with that demon beast meat. You really have no conscience.” Old Huang said while beginning to cough, his voice full of a desolate weariness.
Hearing Old Huang’s coughing, Zhi Ling seemed to understand something. She hopped onto Old Huan ...
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