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... barrassed, angry, unwilling, Shen Qianshu's life, should be her.
Genius jewelry designer, cute child, and love of the night tomb.
It should be hers.
She seems to have lost her heart and muttered, "Impossible, impossible, impossible..."
"Xiao Lin, what's wrong with you?"
"You talk, you see the night mausoleum, will he help us?" Shen Xiong asked.
"He is not willing to help us."
Shen Xiong's face suddenly became white, like something, brushed a layer ...
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