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Chapter 122

Chapter 122

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Looking at the bright red manjusaka flowers blooming on both banks of the Wangchuan River, the slender body of that Doberman and the little red bow around its neck appeared in White Wolf's mind. Before it knew it, a short poem slipped out: "Hard to forget you on the Wangchuan River,

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