least a head taller than him. His eyes were icy, his face grim, like a Rakshasa who had emerged from hell. His aura was terrifying, even more intimidating than any legendary mafia boss. The young ma...ck. He diligently acted like a clown to make people laugh. Lin Meng's heart was filled with emotion, and she burst into laughter in encouragement, then hugged the little boy, kissing and laughing at h...
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