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On the tenth throw, the lotus-shaped golden lamp at the mouth of the hole was no longer pulled back by him. The steady resistance travelled from the straight rope to Ouyang Rong's calloused tiger's mouth.,His posture was slightly unseemly. Being in the public eye made him flush, especially in front of that girl in Hanfu.,Could the moon also shiver This was the initial reaction, the first three seconds that flashed through OuYang Rong's mind.。

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