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... nant that it's hard to breathe.
Looking at Nan Jin who stubbornly blocked her, Murong Qiao's eyes flashed impatience, and the originally raised corners of her mouth lost the taste of joy, and became a straight line.
"I don't think we have anything to talk about." Murong Qiao didn't want to talk more.
With Nan Jin around, Murong Qiao felt her mood plummeted, disturbing her appetite for food.
Nan Jin didn't move, she stood stubbornly in front of Murong Qiao, he ...
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