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... too familiar with Fu Tingyao like this, and was very afraid of him under his rage.
No way, when a man is angry, no one is not afraid.
But thinking that they have experienced life and death, they are not so afraid anymore.
She couldn't help looking carefully at the man in front of her. His eyebrows were delicate, and his dark eyes were as cold as ice.
His eyes fell on the man's **** lips, thinking that before he died, he fell on her shoulder halfway through ...
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