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... ng, although she knew this person was the one Lin Qiao was looking for. But she doesn't know the relationship between Lin Feng and Lin Qiao, but now sees Lin Qiao's attitude towards this man.

Feeling good. No wonder she wanted to run all the way from the maritime market to the south, although she didn't reach the south base, but fortunately came back halfway. Later, it is estimated that this man may encounter great trouble.

After Lin Qiao poured a glass of water into Lin Feng's mou ...

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