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... ned around, her gaze fell on the sofa marked with the blood and sweat of her and her dad, suppressed her anger, and said:
"The cut you made on the sofa, you actually wanted to cut me, didn’t you?"
At this moment, Warm Song’s heart was filled with coldness. Hearing Lu Xinyou suddenly ask this question, her heart skipped a beat.
She instinctively raised her eyes to look at her and denied it:
"You...Youyou, what are you talking about?"
She recalled that day w ...
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