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... ggled as they walked. The noise was loud and loud. Gu Yuehuan frowned when she heard the conversation. She suddenly laughed again. Sure enough, they were not a family. If they did not enter the same family, their family would be weirdos.

Gu Yuehuan turned around. The police officer in the lead was called Zhao Laosi. He looked at her and smiled in satisfaction. He praised her and said, “You are not bad, young lady. You are smart and resourceful. You have even thought of this method. You a ...

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