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His identity is exposed!

"Bai Shizong, your Bai family is quite bold, get ready to bear the anger of Wanbao Trading Company!"

Fang Tiancheng said coldly.

"This is a matter of grudges between the Bai family and the Long family, it has nothing to do with Wanbao Trading Company. Does Wanbao Trading Company still want to get involved?"

Bai Shizong’s face was very solemn. Once the anger of the Wanbao Trading Company comes, even with the help of the Qin family of ...

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