Chapter 128

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Smell speech. A treasure twisted a small eyebrow. He's not a crybaby. He tilted his head and looked at her for a long time. He remembered that his father had already left and was not at home. Then obediently stood up. See this, Gu Chuyao breathed a sigh of relief, still don't forget to stare at Little John, muttered, "dead child, and Doria a virtue, what kind of mother really what kind of child..." Smell speech. A treasure immediately narrowed his eyes. Dare to scold his woman? Gu Chuyao ignored him and planned to cross him to find Doria. However. As soon as he walked past, he saw the small shadow suddenly pounced on him again. Gu Chuyao was caught off guard and did not pay attention to him. He did not have time to get rid of him. The next second, the little milk bag grabbed he

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