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... ng up the phone and got up from her seat, “My uncle ended up hurting himself while beating someone up, I’m off to pick him up.”
Jiang Zhi held a glass of wine in her hand, just toying with it without drinking.
Xue Baoyi had barely budged before someone had set their sights on her seat.
“Jiang Zhi, Jiang Zhi!”
Ming Saiying swished her skirt and plonked herself down.
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And honestly, this Ming Lao’s stamina was quite commendable. Even Xue Baoyi admi ...
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