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... oo much, I might hit someone."
"Hehe, hit someone?" Cheng Qiaobei chuckled, "Would you really hit me?"
Chen Ningxi raised her walkie-talkie, "Forklift number three, move a bit forward, yes, just there." She turned it off, watched as the forklift gently placed the cable reel down, and said, "I really wouldn’t bear to. The husband I found with great effort, if I hit him and he runs away, what would I do?"
"Mm..." Cheng Qiaobei’s eyes and the corners of his mouth were filled ...
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