The final destination of the little white socks returned to Grace Bai's hands.
If she were to be tossed around in his hands like Xiaobai was, she would be so embarrassed that she would die.
"Meow---"
After getting the dried fish, the cat jumped onto the desk skillfully.
Holding a dried fish in his mouth, he looked at Martin Lin and motioned him to open the window.
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