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Ye Mo glanced and saw Song Jia, her mother Wang Yan, and a twenty-seven- or eight-year-old man.
"Ye Mo?"
Wang Yan didn't recognize him when she saw him for the first time.
"Yo! Dressed up like a dog, as expected of a little white face! Just point at this face and eat a soft meal!"
When recognized, she rolled her eyes and sneered sharply.
Song Jia looked up and couldn't help but be stunned.
The dazzlingly handsome man in front of him ...
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