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... trade places!
That’s the heartfelt wish of everyone around.
Why am I not the one sitting there? Why do I have to stay outside the counter?
Why does Boss Wang have to like women, can’t he like men?
Why make something so good but not sell it, is it because we don’t have money?
After finishing half a lotus pastry, feeling a bit thirsty, Zhuo Qianqian picked up the fragrant beautyberry drink and gulped down a big mouthful.
She swore she only intended t ...
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