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The introduction of the tugging consort, counting your ruthlessness: Cave flower candle night, the hibiscus tent warm, "Your Highness, are you sure that you have that ability?" A question, let the sickly king transformed into a wolf, eat her dry wipe not to say, but also not yet finished to drop a sentence "taste good, just like the taste of this king." Shit! Taste good? Shameless colorful gangster, see if I don't kill you! *So, on the second day, a wooden sign appeared at the door of the princess:...