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C47 Retreat

Laughter, laughter, laughter! The surrounding people were ecstatic.

Yao Baili's face swelled to the color of a pig's liver. No one could tell what Yao Wenliang's expression looked like because he only had the head of a pig, it didn't matter how much one looked at him.

"Little bastard

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