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... situation depends on you!"

\"Water?" "Xia Zhizhi did not care about them, looking at Gu Siyi, the voice brought some tired hoarseness.

Gu Siyi looked at his eyes and immediately put down the mineral water handed over, picked up the soda water that was not sent out, unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to Zheng Peipei. Zheng Peipei handed it to Xia Zhizhen, and she did not notice a change of water.

When Xia Zhizhen took it in his hand, he found it, his lips bent and he rais ...

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