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Chapter 744 - 175 Flowers fall with intent, water flows without feeling
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... makes this trip worthwhile. Father Ming Han, I’m really thankful," Yun Ya said with a sincere smile.
Ming Han nodded with satisfaction. The girl was both clever and sensible; his affection for her had not been misplaced.
In a private resting room, Dong Xieyou sat on a sofa playing with his phone. The staff nearby didn’t even dare to breathe too loudly, sneaking glances at the casually poised figure to a point where they couldn’t look away. Taking out their phone, one person discr ...
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