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... Beicheng gently stroked her back of the head, bowed her head slightly, and her thin lips swept across the hairline near her temple.
From the scolding sound that just came through the vent, he guessed what was happening. It was nothing more than a puppet that was placed on the dinner table in order to negotiate a business.
Lin Chu was obviously framed.
Yan Beicheng squinted his eyes, his whole body was a little cold, and the corner of his eyes swept past the door of the priv ...
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