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... hen he looked up. Only a few familiar people in the room turned to him. come.

Wang Lu was stunned, followed by a burst of joy, it turned out that Bai Yao had not yet come up ...

After a little pause, several people in the room glanced at each other and quickly stood up, politely: "Come here."

Wang Lu shouted casually. Two people met in front of the waiting room seat. Kang Shengzhe took a few steps slowly, and when they came in, they were all shocked.

"... is this kk?" ...

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