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She finished counseling, subconsciously looking at Lin Yi shallow, Lin Yi bent her lips and blinked.

Gu Nianjia hung up the phone and said, "Dead Zhang Swen, when will I not be strictly disciplined, but at this time I will strictly discipline me!"

Really pick the time.

No, she can't miss this opportunity to have a close contact with the goddess. Gu Nianjia thought angrily and turned to Gu Nianshen. "Brother, please help me to talk to Professor Zhang and let me go back to ...

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