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"What are you talking about?" Liu Bai felt as if he had never known the man in front of him, at this moment, the corners of the man's cheeks were bulging and the corners of his mouth were grinning almost to the root of his ears, and his eyes were staring closely at Nie Yang Mian behind Liu Bai like a ghost, and the handsome boy who used to talk and laugh disappeared.
Liu Bai smiled bitterly: "Mingjing likes him!
"I know—but we've had enough of him, isn't it enough that my brother and the people in the village have lost their lives because of the man in front of them?" He Liangshang interrupted her, staring at the girl in front of him as if he was crazy, and the bad things that followed had already made him ......
"On How the Resurrection Is Difficult" eighty-two, you are in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,
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