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"Miss, Miss can't go." Green grass held her back, as if she were a jackal, a tiger, or a leopard. "Let's hide."

Ming You shook off his hand and said, "No, you should just hide in the blanket." She didn't know why, but when she said someone was capturing a thief, she subconsciously thought of the man she met just now who didn't see his face clearly. Actually, his face was a bit familiar