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... friend].

Qiao Yuan took a sip of the hot water on the table.

【Repair +1】

Click Agree.

A group of friends whose avatar is Da Duck passed the friend verification.

Da Duck: "I have a friend who has a story, can you help me refer to it?"

Qiao Yuan: "You said."

Next, the Duck begins to recount what happened to his friend.

Da Duck's name is Jia Hong, and his friend's name is Zhang San.

A native of Liyang City, an ordinary migrant ...

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