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... lly felt it.
But this feeling of his own, there is a feeling that he is a kilowatt light bulb...
"That... you..."
In an instant, Lu Yihang directly interrupted Yang Kuo’s words and looked at Luo’s dust: “That’s a wait.”
"No... I mean..."
In the next second, Yang Kuo’s words were interrupted again. Luo Ding’s slight decapitation looked at Lu Yihang: “Thank you.”
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The sound falls, just after the bell rings, Lu Yihang walks in the direction of ...
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