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... e, then the firewood in his hand fell to the ground.

He pointed at the shelter covered by green vines and stammered, ”

“Qingyou, you… You built this?”

Without a careful comparison, he could be sure that Song Qingyou’s was definitely better!

Song Qingyou raised her eyebrows, her meaning self-evident.

Jiang Xuyan walked around the shelter in excitement.

“Qingyou, I don’t want to say the word amazing anymore!”

“From today onwards, I’m your fan! Pleas ...

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