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... er winning the game, Gu Mang stuffed her phone into her pocket, standing languidly as her black, solemn eyes opened. Her eyes were chilly and the raised tails of her eyes were intimidating. She was cold and arrogant looking.
“Who is Xintang?” she asked expressionlessly, her voice icy and impatient.
There was an awkward silence.
Yi Chen’s face became very grim as he sneered. “The great designer is really quite forgetful. The news about the designs during the New Year ...
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