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... he phone, the girl’s silver bell-like laughter lingered in his ears, tickling his heart like a feather brushing back and forth.
Li Mochan gripped his phone tightly, at this moment, he desperately wanted to grab that annoying little brat and bring her in front of him.
"Where are you?" The corners of his deep red lips curled into a shallow arc.
"Guess."
With that, Ye Jiuliang hung up the phone.
Let him guess?
Could it be...
Not knowing what h ...
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