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... ned his hand and went back to the house.

Chu Xiangtian fell to the end, touched the chin, I feel that the young master may really like this tone, just sorry to say.

For a few days, Fu Wei discovered that some of the bandits were mysterious and secret. After Fu’s closed door thanked the guests, there was no constant visitor to disturb. The whole leisurely family was probably Chu Xiangtian.

In the past, when Fu Wei was busy, Chu Xiangtian had nothing to do, and he would find a ...

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