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... sly, his clothes were cramped, but unfortunately the person holding his wrist seemed to have beaten chicken blood and walked towards the first table without delay.
He raised his hand to take care of his clothes while he was empty, and in this place where he rubbed his shoulders, he suddenly felt the softness of his wrist, and looked down at the little hand, carrying the girl's slenderness and tenderness. The man was lost and clasped him tightly.
Dongting Wangyu's eyes moved up and ...
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