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... e of her admirers. Hearing Yu Xiaolong's words, how could they possibly tolerate it? Each one of them wanted nothing more than to jump out and skin him alive.
Wang Xiu suddenly sensed something and looked in a particular direction, his gaze meeting Zhao Qingyu's furious glare.
Zhao Qingyu's light blue dress danced in the wind. Her long, slender legs seemed to glow, and her magnificent figure was a beautiful, captivating sight. At that moment, her face held a trace of light annoya ...
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