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... orner of his lips overflowed.
Very good...
Chu Mucheng finally couldn’t bear it anymore and came out from his home, didn’t he?
An Xiaoyu was startled by the sudden outburst and turned her head to see Chu Mucheng standing at the doorway with a dark expression.
The next second, his fist, carrying the wind, swung towards Shen Yufeng.
And on that fist... there were still bandages wrapped around.
An Xiaoyu’s heart tightened.
"Stop!"
She ...
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