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... his resentful eyes, Gu Qingning paused, raised her hand and scratched her head.
"You have to let me think about it, think about it."
How can someone ask if they want to be together as soon as they come up, how does she answer this.
Fu Juncheng stared darkly at her small face as clear as jade, not letting go of the slightest expression on her face.
He bent down and pressed against her forehead, "Then give me a deadline."
The clear breath is domineerin ...
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