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"Going to play again?" Jiang Xuehang, who was sitting at the desk, helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose, staring at the two men who had just entered the door.
Su Ming, also wearing a jersey, pulled out the key inserted in the keyhole and put it on Xiachuan's desktop: "Don't find it next time."
"Thank you Mingming brother ~" Xia Chuan smiled at Su Ming while wincing at the cold wind. When he felt cool, he went to harass Jiang Xuehang again: "How come Jiang Xueba didn't ...
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