"Yes, yes." Leng Tiong touched her head, "If it could be like Momo, that would be even better."
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Until the end of dinner, Qiao Yimo still couldn't eat that plate of fried pork with chili.
During the period, she almost stretched out her chopsticks to clamp it, and just halfway through, He Ke and Qiu Rui were killed, and then they babbled around for more than half an hour.
As a result, the plate of fried pork with chili was completely put away by the man.
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