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... s Six, Miss Six, you rescued slaves. You made it clear to Mrs. Tai that it wasn't slaves who made their own claims. Slave slaves wanted to ... what would Xie Hanlin's clothes do!"

The clothes were thrown to the ground, and they could not see the dresses of ordinary ladies at all, but the clothes of men. Coupled with Qian Xi's words, and current performance, it almost refers to the clothes that Wei Yuewu sent her to pick up. She has a girl ring, how can she have the courage to pick up Xie ...

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