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... his neck.
At the same time, a cold and murderous voice sounded from outside the carriage: "Say it again."
Meng Lang immediately backed down: "I’ll go, I’ll go tomorrow."
Chen Long sheathed his sword.
Meng Qianqian’s lips curved slightly.
One thing overshadows another, indeed.
After getting off the carriage, Meng Lang returned to the courtyard in a huff.
Tan’er, exhausted from playing, yawned and went to sleep.
The little one had pla ...
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