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... le Mu Ke is on the ninth floor. There is some time before they will reach our wards.”
“It seems I can calculate the general ledger for a while.” Miao Gaojiang’s voice turned cold and abruptly sank.
Then Miao Gaojiang threw Bai Liu on his shoulder to the ground. He bent down and wrapped his broad and rough hands around Bai Liu’s thin neck. “Mu Ke, or is it Bai Liu pretending to be Mu Ke?”
Miao Feichi was startled. “Dad, what are you saying? Isn’t he Mu Ke?”
Bai Liu lowere ...
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