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... s here, so who do you think she came to find?'

'What do you mean?' Li Man suddenly had a flash of insight and widened her eyes in astonishment. She covered her mouth and said, 'Are you suggesting... Huang De Han? Duo Duo came to find Huang De Han?'

It had been a long time since Huang De Han had shown up, but her hatred for him hadn't diminished one bit.

Huo Jian Sheng looked at the run-down neighborhood in front of him, his gaze becoming sharper. He said in a deep voice, ...

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