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... ashamed.

   "Ah! Well how do you want me to thank you?"

   Immediately Li Xiaoqian said weakly again, but her heart was like a deer bumping wildly, and she was a little flustered.

   "What is there to think about! Just promise it with your body!"

  At this time, Sun Yanni jokingly said that if it were her, she would have agreed with her body.

   "Jenny."

  When Li Xiaoqian heard what Sun Yanni said, she glared at Li Xiaoqian again, and said in a strange ...

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