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... it strange and, in the next second, saw that the other person appeared beside him.
Those round, wide-open eyes sized him up and down before revealing a sudden realization with a smile, "Oh, it’s you!"
Yang Xian frowned, "What about me?"
The purple-robed official just touched his goatee and then transformed into a wisp of green smoke, rushing into Su Chenyi’s car.
Mianmian was sleeping soundly when she felt a sudden, rather painful bounce on her smooth head.
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