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... by the heavenly man.
Under the teasing of a few thugs, he was so frightened that he got an unfamiliar phone number and sent a text message to Li Xiaoran.
That...
"Young Master, get up quickly, it's our turn to patrol."
"Where am I?"
Qin Hu sat up in a daze, feeling his body was cold, and there was still a strong wind blowing outside, and suddenly felt strange.
"Oh, young master, why are you confused? We are in the barracks. It's our turn to stand guard ...
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