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... ver, for Mo Lei, the day when she originally wanted to pretend to be salty fish suddenly became exciting. She just felt that it was impossible to get beaten through the communication channel, but she didn't expect to meet offline the next day.

At this moment, Mo Lei was so 'excited' that she almost burst into tears, but no matter who she is, she insisted that if there are benefits, she must not forget her two best friends, and the idea of ​​being together when she was beaten, Mo Lei decid ...

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