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... ng Rongzhen took his hand out of Xiao Haiqing’s mouth: "Husband! You look at Haiqing, she bite... all bleeding..."
The meat on the hands seemed to have been bitten off. Jiang Rong’s cold sweats all flowed down. Even if it was just a touch of a bit, it was a painful heartache, and my heart was simply grievous.
Under the strong push, Xiao Haiqing smashed the window to the past, stumbled his head, and said: "Jiang, Jiang Rong, you fox, give my father back to me..."
"Hai Qing, d ...
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