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Two little ones were looking tearful, Rong Ling was also anxious and flustered, his eyes full of bloodshot. Watching her small chin that had been patched up gradually become pointed and thin, he felt a pang of heartache, drawing in a sharp breath.,"Hmph, refusing a toast means accepting a penalty! Come now, shrimp soldiers and crab generals, listen up and treat this little monkey well!",When a baby has two ounces of honey on their hands, that's when they start to lick their own little hands!。