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... uriosity drove him to sit down on one seat in the sofa… He could only make out that the one sitting down was a man.
“Who are you…” Cheng Yiran frowned.
“A businessman who can sell you anything.” Luo Qiu was looking at Cheng Yiran. Different from Cheng Yiran, Luo Qiu could see everything clearly in this room even without light.
“A businessman?” Cheng Yiran sank into deep thought with his head lowered.
“Look.” Luo Qiu said lightly.
Cheng Yiran raised his head up and s ...
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