"When I'm blind? This little trick dares to come out and fool people! ”

Feng Qing'an kicked the sour-smelling rag shoes into a pile of rotten vegetable rotten leaves, and then left without looking back, even if the shoe was in his eyes, its original appearance was a cloud-patterned white boot that exuded a clear spirit.

Even if this broken boot is a treasure, it is also a thing that has been worn under his feet, and he is too lazy to pick it up after burying some of it, and there is only one, so this vegetable market is la

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