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... to near, spreading across the livestream room, word for word.
Xiang Huaizhi lowered his head, lightly flicked his hair and let the water droplets at the end of his hair fall to the ground. When he didn’t get an answer, he raised his eyes and lifted his head to look at the person in front of the computer.
Seeing Jing Huan’s shocked and helpless face, he raised his eyebrows and asked, “What’s the matter?”
The phone rang out with several notifications again, and Jing H ...
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