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... own a little.
The man took the phone out of his clothes.
Huo Yige switched the phone to the text message page with one hand, and easily saw the text message that Chao Ci just had no time to delete.
To his surprise, the words on the text message were not asking for help, but just a few words: I regret it, sorry.
This surprised Huo Yige, and at the same time felt even more angry, a nameless fire burned violently in his chest.
Anyone can see that Chao Ci is protec ...
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