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... e not bad. Much better than those earlier. Better than those three people I saw a few days ago too."


The three people she saw a few days ago?


Chen Mo was a little surprised. That meant three people had come before him and left a good impression on her.


This was not an easy thing to do.


When he got close to Elena, Chen Mo confirmed that the good impression she had of him was not just due to the Hoodlum title. She was not like Gleason - her blue eyes ...

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