Fanwai 1 small beggar soup bowl. "Soup bowl, come on, that dog's one-tooth grabs our territory!" With a shout, the soup bowl that was basking in the sun in the corner of the wall was grabbed by the shoulders and swayed, shaking the stars in front of her eyes, and at the same time, she also shook the little drowsiness that she had finally found back to the clouds. The soup bowl opened his eyes unhurriedly, stretched his waist, and rubbed the pair that were covered by eye feces...

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