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The cold-hearted CEO picked up the Little Fairy
I was kicked straight down the mountain by my master. He also said it beautifully: Descending from the mountain to the red world of life. I held my small bottle of milk tightly, standing at the foot of the mountain, listless in the wind. I was told that someone would pick me up when I got down the mountain, but the only thing that greeted me was a cold northwest wind. I, three and a half years old, fish…
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