For a long time, no one spoke in the room.

Time flies by like a graceful dancer.

Until McDull stretched out her little fat hand and gently touched George's forehead to help him gently smooth the congealed eyebrow knot.

At this moment, something beautiful is blooming...

"I am the white moonlight of the boss" 319, I am a group pet, I am not afraid! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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