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Everyone rescued Tianjing from his tent and was confused: "Why did this tent collapse?"

"Tianjie, why did you crawl into our Qianzong's tent?"

Tianjing's face alternated between green and white. She didn't dare to say her true purpose.

"Is there any more juice?" I want watermelon-flavored. "

"The cantaloupe, thank you."

"The taste of bean paste."

"Idiot, fruit juice