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... Yoyo couldn't come is the biggest regret.

"Yuyou, can't you come in the semi-finals?" Li Mu still wants to see Youyou in the arena. It's really missed in the past few months. If he is not there, he doesn't know what to do. On the playing field, kier on the playing field became increasingly fierce.

In the video, Yoyo smiled playfully, "No way, my parents are very angry at you cheating me, they have to wait for you to pick me up with the championship trophy, how about, about to face ...

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