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... or Ah Dust.
A dusty and eager to eat, and finished eating in one breath, only to find Fengchu song sitting on one side, looking up and down him.
"Woman, don't look at me like this, I know that I am handsome enough." Ah dust swept his eyes and sang the song, and said without changing his face.
Feng Chuge has become accustomed to Ah Dian's narcissism, and there is no excessive reaction. I just thought that before the dust would stop myself from killing Yan Qing, I would like t ...
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