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... deeply, but the tone was slow but with infinite oppression. "Little Joe, are you not married to me anyway?"
"Yes." Gong Xiaoqiao replied very simply.
The wounds in Gu Xing’s scorpion flashed past, and then it was the raging Mori cold and madness. One word and one sentence seemed to be a chain of locks to keep her firmly tight. “Then you are better prepared to marry forever!”
Gong Xiaoqiao's fire suddenly came up. "What do you rely on?" I will marry you tomorrow to see you!" ...
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