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... rry blossom petals fell lightly on her white wrist, and she slightly bowed and slammed into his throat.
"What else is there for Lu students?"
"Your slogan will not be successful with your milk tea confession?" Lu Yihang's nephew looked at her with a shimmer of shimmer: "I failed."
"You...you also said it was a slogan..." Luo Ding tried to break free, but found that the other side was holding her wrist and she could not break away.
"Luo classmates mean that it doesn't ...
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