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... dents, and his mother is only a grocery store owner. The owner, the monthly income is less than 100,000 yen.

Since that time, at every monthly meeting, Owada Guangshou has hinted, intentionally or unintentionally, that it must be the child's mother who paid for something, such as sleeping with a certain principal, or else just rely on that family environment. Are you standing on the stage of the Star Awards?

Regarding his yin and yang weirdness, Zeye and Shu have always scolded him ...

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