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... orry, I'm to blame for this matter, I was not careful enough to make you wronged."

  Lin Fu looked at him unexpectedly, "Actually, we are all at fault."

   "Oh! What's wrong with you?" Someone asked casually.

  Lin Fu's heart jumped, and she immediately reacted, and changed the words when it came to her mouth: "My fault is too superficial, so easy to be confused by your beauty." After finishing speaking, she sighed pretendingly.

   Made Fu Xing laugh, and suddenly str ...

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