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... n mind. Happy, can not help but have to say that hibiscus and Mu Rouzang are really brothers and sisters.

"Brother ~~~" Mu Rou Sang Hongtong's little face was full of unhappiness. She was still angry to mention this.

"Sister don't be annoyed, my brother has a way to tell the uncle's family to stop thinking about it, and the elder brother knows what you are worried about!" Ignorance, he never forgets Hibiscus.

After knowing the gossips of the Mu Yun family, Mu Rouzang followe ...

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