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... elp it at first sight, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the snow-white fur. Since childhood, the favorite color of the white satin is white, and I like everything that has snow-white. Fur animal.

The pony's brown eyes were especially mild. He tilted his head and looked at the white satin, and then put out his tongue and licked his palm, showing his full affection.

"It seems that Shirley likes you too!" The trainer smiled and praised, and just wanted to guide Bai Sang how t ...

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