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In the next moment, Qin Chuan's spooky ghost sounded like a voice crawling out of the TV at midnight: "What time is it?"
Yan? L rubbing his sleepy eyes, the alarm clock at the bed was beating at half past eight.
"Let's say what was good last night, eh?" Qin Chuan, like a sorrowful woman who had been neglected all night, almost turned into an entity and climbed along the communication signal: "Who promised to take over at seven in the morning?" Who falsely told me to c ...
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