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... time, why slap him? ? How dare you strike so hard, your face is going to swell! But when he squinted his eyes, what he saw was Mu Qijun's face full of worry and magnified infinitely.
"Damn it! You played well, didn't you! The flesh on my young master's face hurts from birth!" If Zhou Ziruo could move easily now, he would definitely jump up and slap him back.
Seeing that he woke up, Mu Qijun breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground, "I'm not going to focus on it, how cou ...
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