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... ”
Mu Ye obviously didn't understand the meaning of Yang Hao's words and looked at him in confusion.
But there was no need for Yang Hao to answer. Sun Xinyi had already walked over with a smile and took Yang Hao's arm: "Brother Yang, I wanted to buy two facial masks. I forgot to bring them when I went out."
"okay."
Yang Hao nodded slightly.
“Fuck!”
"this"
Mu Ye was shocked. The news he heard was that the hot pot restaurant chain of Yang Hao ...
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