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... hly cut watermelon. Although the tone of the speech was very gentle, but The entire face had been twisted, eyes narrowed slightly, and fierce light.
Bihai Yuntian Hotel, the conference room on the top floor, Liu Feihong stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his face was expressionless. He heard the voice of Lang Ming from the other side of the phone, still calm: "Put Qingqing!"
"Haha, Sister Feihong, you are really joking. My little sister is a guest here with me. Why can' ...
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