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... rowed his eyes, his face dark and gloomy, yet his grip on her hand slowly loosened a bit, but he didn’t completely let her go.
Song Qiao bit her lip with her teeth, stubbornly looking at the man in front of her without saying a word.
Lu Jingchen’s face grew even more sinister, and without saying a word, he pulled her directly toward the black Maybach parked not far away.
Song Qiao didn’t expect Lu Jingchen to be so direct, pulling her without a word, leaving her no time t ...
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