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Chapter 5175 Little Dolphin(1/3)

The little girl was a little embarrassed, "I just saw your little dolphin so cute..."

It's still a special pink color.

"I love so much."

The little girl pursed her lips.

"I just want to touch it."

...

"What should I do if I get dirty?"

The little girl with pigtails said bluntly.

"I like to ask my mom to buy you one."

...

The little girl's eyes were a little hot.

She was just asking these two children where they bought their little dolphin...

But at this moment, she could not say the same thing again.

She doesn't understand.

"...why are you doing so fiercely..."

The little girl lowered her head.

“My hands are clean…”

The little girl is dumb.

The whole person showed some cramps.

My face turned red, too.

...

“On there!”

...

ah?

The little girl looked up.

I saw the backs of the two children running far away.

...

The little girl pouted.

Tears were rolling in my eyes, and I couldn't get rid of them.

She pursed her lips vigorously.

...

"sorry."

Someone accidentally bumped into the little girl when he walked by.

...

Without waiting for the little girl to say anything, the man left in a hurry.

...

The little girl wiped her eyes with her hands.

He lifted his foot and walked out.

Every step is taken heavily.

...

The little girl wiped her tears from time to time.

The little girl feels more and more aggrieved when she thinks about what happened before.

snort.

Annoying guy!

The little girl's cheeks bulged.

...

Um?

The little girl blinked.

Tears fell off the eyelashes.

this……

The person who kept talking about it appeared in front of him...

The little girl was a little dazed.

...

The little girl shook her head.

I realized that the other person's posture was a bit strange.

...

Why do they lie on the ground?

The little girl tilted her head and looked at the little boy and the little girl not far away.

Tired?

But isn't the ground dirty?

...

snort.

The little girl who realized what she was thinking turned her head.

She hates them.

They like to lie on the ground.

She doesn't care.

...

The little girl is about to turn around and leave.

She doesn't like seeing them.

The little girl felt unfriendly for the first time from her peers.

This feeling of not being liked or being resisted is very uncomfortable.

She doesn't like it.

She didn't want to see them.

...

"Help!"

...

The little girl paused as she left.

...

"Help!"

The hoarse, horrifying voice pierced into the little girl's ears.

The little girl was trembling all over.

The little girl froze in place.

...

A few seconds later, the little girl turned her head and looked around.

I was surprised to find that there were no people here.

so……

Those two children...

Are you talking to her?
To be continued...
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