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... ely beat her to death with a cane.

   Therefore, it is best to ask now, after all, everyone has not put their food in their mouths yet.

   "Just say anything, you're busy, you think you're all idle like you." The old man stared at his uneasy granddaughter and said.

   Quan Yulin stared at Quan Jingting with a smile, slowly took out the phone from her arms, swiped her fingertips a few times and put it away.

   "Tell sister, who is this girl?"

   A photo is displ ...

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