"Brother Shu, what can I do?" Xiaoshan was very anxious, and his facial features were twisted into bitter gourds: "Yingying is still at home, crying alone." ”

I pondered for a moment, thinking to myself that when Xiaoshan was shopping at the Cheng/Ren supply store, the cold suddenly hit me, and I must have encountered an evil thing.

It's just that that thing is really not a thing, staring at ......

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