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Moyao had no idea what Mo Xiaobai was up to, but the intense heat from under the covers made him reach out and ask, "Are you發燒了",Cold sweat slowly climbed up his spine; the red on his face vanished instantly, leaving a pale complexion hard to ignore.,They played in the game day and night, yet it was rare to see Moyaoyao come out for even a round; he was restrained and composed.。

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