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frivolity, he became weak and scared. , don't dare to resist.
wei Jiang stood on the side, not daring to e forward, and secretly watched from a distance, staring at Ling Ling, the flower pot on the table.
“oh, don’t worry, he won’t bite anymore.” Ling Ling noticed wei Jiang’s frightened expression and immediately smiled and waved.
\"Yes.\" After hearing Lingling's words, wei Jiang dared to approach slowly, but still kept a certain distance and did not try to touch like Lingling.
wei Jiang then looked to the other side of the hut and saw a huge black shadow that looked like a lake, but the outline of a woman was vaguely visible. In his eyes, an unfathomable sin still remained as a dark shadow. he was the only one who carried that baggage, and it was concentrated within his body.
my partner suddenly appeared today. As soon as he appeared, he was carrying a pot of flowers that were harmless to humans and animals. Linlin, who had just woken up, saw the flower pot in the other person's hand, and immediately started walking away with a smile on her face, as if she had just met someone. the delivery man who delivered the package to my door said, ``thank you for your hard work. I brought it here early in the morning.'' they seemed to know each other well.
After deciding where to place the flowerpot, Linlin turned around and continued talking to the shadow. ”
the black figure nodded and bowed respectfully before spinning around and dis
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