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"ferry!"

"It's a ship!!!"

"Hahahahaha... That's great!!! It's a ship!!!"

Zhao Yunxiang threw a bundle of firewood in his hands directly into the air with excitement. He was so excited that he danced with his hands. Although he was only at the level of broadcast gymnastics, it can still be seen from this jerky dance that Zhao Yunxiang was so excited that he was unnecessary.

Because of being so excited, Zhao Yunxiang felt a hot pain in his lips.

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