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Fu Pei laughed: "At the end, you are too good to lie. Oh, I have to go out and talk about things. You send her phone number to me. I have time to ask her to come out and continue."

At the end, I rolled my eyes and said, "If people get married, you can go far."

Fu Pei leaned down and leaned closer to her. She smiled and said, "How? Jealous, I want to wait for you to go out, I have no interest in her."

At the end of the day, a folder was shot at the head that ...

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