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"This time, I also want to see Emperor Bai and the beauty Lin Damei being affectionate."

"But, why is President Fu’s Buddha Beads still on his wrist?" A lot of people started questioning.

"Previously, during the live broadcast, didn’t President Fu say that those weren’t ea ...

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