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... the doctor about my broken hand, I will help you with the perfume set up.”
Qiao Qing heard this and then grabbed onto Gong Yi’s wrist. With a “crack”, she twisted his hand back to how it was, “You’re good now. Take me to the perfume room.”
Gong Yi, who’d been harmed for the second time, “…”
After another loud howl, Gong Yi now sweated profusely. He then pressed the “down” button to take them back to where they were.
When the elevator stopped, Gong Yi had recollec ...
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