I looked around at Enron's feet and didn't find any yin rice, and I was a little relieved.

But before I could breathe a sigh of relief, my eyes swept over the door panel of my paper horse incense shop, and I was suddenly stunned.

This is the main street of the county seat, and most of the people on the street use a four-open wooden gate, with a little texture on it, which is quite beautiful, but ...... Nothing works.

It's a trivial thing to steal, and there are some vices that ordinary people can't think of

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