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How could he be so deep in his mind when he was young?

"Boy, you don't grow tall like this."

"I'm sure I'll be taller than you. You won't be longer anyway." As if mummy was by his side, he had enough confidence to speak.

Is this guy going to cross the river?

"What the hell is going on?" Suddenly, Lin Xinyan stood up and listened to their two voices. It seemed that they were quite familiar.

Didn't Lin Xichen hate him?

How can there be conta ...

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