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... hs, as if they stopped speaking.

They wanted to tell Jia Luo that the resources in the mall had already been exchanged for empty.

But as soon as they saw Jia Luo, the arrogant expression that refused to be thousands of miles away, they swallowed the words again and did not dare to say more.

Soon, Caro walked to the altar!

After he let out a long sigh of relief, he pressed the crystal ball with one hand and closed his eyes with great anticipation!

Om~!

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