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... e time for people’s vibrant nightlife.
BANG!
The door of the presidential suite in the hotel was suddenly pushed open, and a teenager in jeans and a white T-shirt ran out from inside.
Behind her was the painful wailing of a middle-aged man lying on the ground.
"Quick... catch that damn kid!"
You’re the damn one, your whole family is damn!
South Grant only felt as if her heart were about to leap out of her chest.
She could only run, run as i ...
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