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... art, but today it has to be infected with fame and wealth in the mall.
After Murong Qiao finished solving the problem, just as he dried his hands and pushed the door out, he heard a low-pitched angry reprimand from the corner of the corridor.
"I didn't bring you here to make you stand in a corner in a daze!"
The voice was still a little familiar, so that Murong Qiao stopped instinctively, and his ears began to catch what the other party said.
"Do you know how muc ...
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