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... o of the little white lion just born. melted.

The second picture has grown a lot, and the look of looking at the camera ignorantly is particularly painful.

Shen Sui'an watched very seriously, and the smile on his face never went away. The little white lion, who was wrapped around his lap and watched the album together, was sitting on pins and needles, sweating in embarrassment.

Public execution!

In the past, the little white lion was so calm, even if the news was wron ...

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