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Qiao Mu took a step back and pointed to the bedroom. "Master, you brought me the room... the amount?"
Qin war smiled slightly, entered the bedroom, pulled the same pink curtains, and the bedroom was brightened, and the pink of the room was even brighter.
Before the family was defeated, Qiao Mu’s bedroom was like this. The pink powder was tender and continued until she was nine years old. Later, the rice was not enough, and there was still some thought to manage these bedroom de ...
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