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... I do if I suddenly feel a little gloat?

   Wei Liangchen heard her words and explained: "It seems that someone sneaked into Jiang Shiyu's room and scratched her face."

   Having said this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

   After Jiang Shiyu was injured, he had always wondered what kind of perversion would actually attack a girl in Jiang Shiyu?

   Now remembering that Feng Yi's face was also injured, Wei Liangchen couldn't help but think more.

   Jia ...

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