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... Yu’s figure disappeared, before turning around, a pleasant voice sounded behind Wang Dadong.
Turning back, there stood a beautiful girl with white hair.
White strands flowed down her shoulders, exquisitely beautiful, it was An Miaoxin.
"The one who saved you was your mom, not me." Wang Dadong shook his head.
An Miaoxin’s expression suddenly turned a bit peculiar, and she said, "I’m not talking about that."
"Then what are you talking about?" Wang Dadong was ...
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