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... happy?
Does that mean...
He's a little... no?
The nerves were not rough at all to hear the prayer, and immediately found out.
Think of the scene in the morning.
His face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
He kicked him fiercely and gritted his teeth.
"What are you thinking about? They're not messing with me, they're messing with my people."
The thought of Luo Xiaoling made Wen Qi's brain hurt.
Luo Xiaoling, that little bastard, rem ...
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