"This is too miserable." Du Yu whispered.


    In the line of sight, the velvet bear is tickling comfortably. It is indeed enjoying it, but the golden leaves squeezed by it are constantly being crushed into slag.


    Du Yu has a whole new understanding of the word "ravaged".


    This is too brutal.


    As the pile of golden leaves was squeezed out of the water, Du Yu finally knew why the velvet bear insisted on rubbing against the golden leaves.


    Of course, the golden leaf


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