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... en suddenly sucked away.
Mo Si’s head spun and it took him a while to speak with difficulty, "Mr. Mo, are you and Miss Lu together?"
Sitting in the front row of the living room sofa, eating melon seeds, Mo Fan’s expressionless face twitched twice.
Was that Mo Si on the phone?
Why was he crying like such a wimp?
No wonder he hadn’t recognized the voice.
Having turned on the speakerphone, Xiao Qimo placed down the receiver with both arms crossed in f ...
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