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Su Wanyun’s face turned ugly. Ji Ze immediately said, “Ye Beisheng, Mr. Alan has published his designs in a magazine. There’s evidence! Who knows if it was really five years ago? It could also be that you recorded it last night and deliberately changed the time!”

Although everyone knew that one night might not be enough to prepare everything.

Moreover, whether the time on the lower right corner was real or not, he could find someone to verify it. novelbuddy. com

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