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"Quickly grab it back and send it to the young master's house. If the young master is to blame, we can't afford it!"
"If we play first, we won't see anything anyway!"
A burst of laughter sounded.
Vicious and rotten.
Meng Tangan was pressed against the wall coldly, on the verge of suffocation, even her pupils were a little dilated, but she was still smiling.
Xie Xun looked at her expressionlessly, pinching the fragile white and greasy neck ...
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