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... h way he turns his head, Sang Jian can put his face in front of him.
Even he had lowered his head, Sang Jian got up from the sofa, squatted in front of him, and looked up at him.
She didn't speak from the beginning to the end, but it was more uncomfortable than speaking.
"..."
Shen Xian had no choice but to avoid it, so he raised his eyes to meet her.
Sang saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were surprisingly bright. It seemed that t ...
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