"Is that problematic?" I asked.

"Actually, I do."

Aaron coughed, his expression like he was saying, 'Come on, don't think I can't read your mind'.

He just stood there, his voice as if he were prophesying some bad omen: "I have a position to doubt........ Wait, what's this called? The dirty rats lying in ambush on the edge of the cave obediently grind their teeth when they are fine, and their teeth carry deadly germs, but fortunately, they are not very willing to take the initiative to harm others. ”

"But, as soon as someone has any idea about its cheese, a war over it will officially begin, right?"

As he spoke, his playful eyes gradually turned into scrutiny.

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