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... "Put on the cloak. When entering the city today, many people saw your looks, especially Master Mego. At this time, if it was found that you were quietly intimate I am afraid the Winston family will immediately investigate. "

Ren Xiaosu casually put the cloak on his body, and took the cape of the cloak.

Mei Ge glanced at Ren Xiaosu, and said that the goods seemed to be very skilled in hiding behaviors. In silence, he also put on a cloak.

There were gradually dark clouds in th ...

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“I understand, y-young master.”

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