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... ing in front of the car door to see Xia Qiu.

"You ..." Xia Qiu was so angry with him.

Can you mention Fang Ting with your mouth open and closed!

The white lotus watch knew that she didn't like her the most, and Hidler hung her by her mouth.

"If you like her, just go and marry her!" She bet.

Suddenly, he was a little stunned again.

What's wrong with her?

Isn't marriage a good thing? Aren't all these feelings for the purpose of a strategy?

Wh ...

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