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... think the protection you mean is guardianship! Who knows that you are really strong?

Even Qi was surprised, and his stupid hair flew up.

"Looking back now, does your sentence mean that you can protect me even if the devil is going to kill me?

"No no no ... I mean I can hold the Devil's thigh." I smiled weakly. "Don't tell me MK2 written by me. It's a letter, and it's not shown in front of you.

"I didn't lie to you or deliberately concealed you. I said you don't

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