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... car, and the whole person sat next to Luo Ran.

Luo Ran glanced at him and ignored him again. He took the breakfast delivered by the assistant and ate it. The assistant secretly glanced at Gu Qingyan and stopped talking. He really didn't know what this sister was. Relations, and then the news on the Internet, he scratched his head in his heart, while they were not paying attention, sneaked out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Meige.

Gu Qingyan was cold to people at ordinary ...

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