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Inwardly, he angrily retorted, Tyrant! Tyrant!

Di Hao Tian extended his hand out and took the milk from the side and poured it into the cup.

Di Bo Ling thought that it was to pour the milk. He thought that Yue Yang wanted to hit him, if he knew earlier, he wouldn't have agreed. After pouring the milk, he placed it in a spot in front of Tang Bao, "Drink less juice and more milk."

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