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Half laughing and crying, Meng Fuyao cursed, “Go somewhere else if you want to mess with her! So dirty!” She then glared at Zhan Beiye and added, “Useless… playing game with a guinea pig.”
“None of my business,” Zhan Beiye insisted, sitting down beside her with his golden blade. “Don’t put us together in a sentence.”
Finally, when Zhan Beiye “saw” Hu Sang, his face turned grave as he sta ...
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