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Yang Ziyan was still watering his flower when he received the call. When he heard that they were about to leave for the western mountains, he happily threw the kettle on and smashed it into a cluster of flower flowers. He was in so much pain that he couldn't help but pout.
"What? That stinking brat agreed to your request?"
Bai Yu from Qing Qiu was licking her beautiful fur
