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"Riche?!"

Jin Mu Yan subconsciously cried out.

Shen Delilah squatted down in front of Yin-Yang, stroked her face, and muttered, "It looks so delicious! "Goldwood!"

"Bastard, Ying is not food!" At this moment, Jin Muyan was only angry at God for what it was. He no longer had the infatuated liking from before.

Jin Muyan rushed up immediately and pushed towards God Dai Li Shi