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... go?"
With a little force on her wrist, Gu Wanwan burst into tears in pain.
"My hand hurts, Grandpa, help me, let her go quickly."
No one has ever dared to disrespect him so much, Mr. Gu's expression was tense, a little displeased, "Qingning, don't mess around, let go."
The tone of command is as high as ever.
Gu Qingning snorted coldly, swept his long legs across, and kicked Gu Hai's wrist.
The bitter wind hit, murderous.
Gu Hai's face dark ...
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