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Meng said in a hoarse voice, with a hint of sternness.“No, no.” Little Youyou’s head shook like a tambourine. Half a month, fifteen days, he couldn’t even count with his two little hands. It was too l...ings in the company, so she wasn't worried about breaking or ruining them.The two brothers could dodge this time, but they watched helplessly as the inkwell came crashing down. Their bodies remained c...