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... liding the screen, answering the phone, and then holding the fruit of the wrist, lifted the phone to her ear.
"Lu Bancheng?" With the warm voice from the mobile phone, the fruit clearly felt that Lu Bancheng grabbed the fingertips of his wrist and slammed it. She subconsciously turned her head and turned to the eyes of Lucheng.
The man did not say anything, and looked back at her eyes, revealing a silent request.
In the fruit of the fruit, Lu Bancheng is actually very proud, ...
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