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... n Qian got, and she pushed Yin Moran’s jacket against his chest, turning around to leave.
But just as she had taken a step, her arm was weighed down, and she was pulled back.
Lin Qian turned her head and looked at Yin Moran, huffing, "Let go! What more do you want to say to mock me, Yin Moran? Even if you’ve helped me, I can’t allow you to insult me without talking back!"
The woman’s huffy appearance was like a cute little hamster.
Yin Moran’s eyes stirred, and he ...
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