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... as an apologies."

"Oh god, Qingqing, your eyes are so good. You're the ugliest one out of all of them, and yet you're already so good-looking. Then what about the other two?"

"So, you should keep the good stuff for yourself. Let's go, don't be afraid for now, Lan Yiyang might not even be home!"

Zhang Fangfang couldn't wait to...

But when he was welcomed by the servants of the Lan Family, the first person he saw was Lan Yiyang.

He looked at Lan Xinya who wa ...

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