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"You — you — Yuanyuan is such a cute puppy, yet you — kill it! You are - simply - inhumane! "

"Hahahaha, I am inhumane, inhumane. Good, good use! "See what this is?"

Huo Qingyan shook her phone, and a lively Yuanyuan appeared on the screen. The yellow flower on a white background, Yuanyuan's eyes were big and bright, and it was precisely because of these large eyes