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... caused Tu Yilei to be injured and leave the industry for a year. Now, she found Qin Han? Could she be a jinx and hurt Qin Han too? If anything happens to Qin Han because of her, I won’t let her off.”


“I really don’t know who Qiao Mianmian’s sugar daddy is. Everyone knows that Qin Han has stopped taking on television dramas all many years ago, and now he made an exception for her. The Movie King has become her supporting role. She’s really impressive. Qin Han is so pitiful to have to ac ...

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