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... only girlfriend who has a phone call tomorrow. It must be picked up.

I hope that Asuna will not ask these things.

In my heart, I secretly prayed, and Mufan picked up the phone with some nervousness, only to find that the video call was sent by Tona.

Is this going to be a face-to-face temper with video?

Mu Fan's back was a little cold, and he hurriedly sorted out the clothes. After confirming the correctness, he pressed the answer button.

The screen was connect ...

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