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Chapter 147

Chapter 147

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Zhou Chen made a series of exaggerated facial expressions, as if to say, *Are you an idiot? There's only one Nine of Dots left, clearly nobody wants it, why are you breaking up those two Eights of Bamboo?!* Su Qingshuang blinked, and following Zhou Chen's gaze, obediently moved her finger to the tile right next to it— "Ahem! Ahem-ahem!"

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