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... g Zicheng and Shen Yucheng both held the account book that Jing Yue brought to the hard work.
"Small moon month... You let this son come to do this?" Fang Zicheng can now say that it is extremely incomparable. Looking at Jingyue while drinking tea and eating snacks, I just want to rush to the past. The moon dies.
"Otherwise, what do you think you are doing?" Jing Yue was very calm and rolled his eyes.
"I don't want to be a husband and wife! This son is planted in your hands! ...
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