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... Ergou and ran with Feng Baoyu, but she ran back not long ago!"

   Jiang Zhiying was shocked!

   Her eyes widened slightly, and she asked anxiously, "She's back? What are you doing here? Didn't you trouble you?"

   "No." Tang Jiahua said as a matter of course, and looked at her with a puzzled look, "Why did she trouble us?"

   After speaking, she seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and then continued, "By the way, Feng Ergou is also capable now. He ran out t ...

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