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... ouldn't care.
Feng Ziying didn't bother to pay much attention to Aunt Zhao's demon-like temperament.
It is very easy to buy or beat, and Jia Huan is her lifeline.
Seeing Feng Ziying leave, Aunt Zhao, who was hiding outside the door, rushed in like a rabbit, which shocked Tanchun a lot.
"Auntie, what are you doing?" Tanchun, a little annoyed and guilty, wiped the slightly disheveled temple hair on his head, pretending to be calm.
Aunt Zhao took Tanchun ...
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