Perhaps the most troublesome thing for Jimo Ao in his life is his own name. He is so lonely, and he still screams -. -This also seems to validate the possibility of him becoming a licensed pet. ————Yes, don't doubt it, he has really become a licensed pet. Now his new name, the second young master of the Jimo family who was once so powerful, sounds a little familiar. . . Wangwang. . . All right. . . For my mother's sake, I won't call you that here anymore. . . Seeing the child who had been blinking his big watery eyes quietly gradually transforming into an indifferent and lonely white butterfly, Jimo Ao understood that even if he could only stay aside silently, he still couldn't let go of the softest feelings in his heart.
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