"What's the matter?"

Fang Yin yawned and was still lying down, just glancing at it, not even bothering to get up.

This is a little fox with bright red fur and four legs like ink.

The voice is quite good, with the crispness of a pure girl, and there is also an inexplicable touching charm.

Very strange timbre.

"Humph!"

Su Xiaoxi snorted arrogantly, and then said very compassionately: "For your sake."

"Why are all beautiful girls in my shelter?" 75. Your mother is wholesaled? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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