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... sed to think about it, and where to make this woman proud.

"..." Han Fei was helpless on the other end of the phone. She didn't think of the enthusiastic things she designed, but the kid didn't take a look at it, it didn't mean that she designed it for nothing.

"Feng Feng! Take a look, I promise you will see a lot of interesting things." Han Fei said.

"We don't have a computer in our dormitory."

Han Fei has a ** who smashed the phone on the other side. Who doesn't kno ...

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