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... in’s cheeks.
Jiang Yeqian felt as if he was about to blow a fuse and took a deep breath. Looking toward the intimate pair, he attempted to build his mental resistance toward the idea of the two of them as he cooled his anger.
“Hmph!”
Being on the receiving end of the harrumph, Qi Qingyao scratched her head and was about to refute but eventually decided to let it be. What was the point of picking a bone with him? He was just an amnesiac.
However, sh ...
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