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... ld, this evangelism, here End……"

That is the moment when Sun Hao spoke. Suddenly, Abel’s battle star was over, as if there was a blind eye, looking at the bottom with suspicion, as if looking for something.

At this time, more than 12 million monks cheered together: "Thank you for the ancestors, thank you for your ancestors..."

The powerful will straightens into the sky and instantly scatters many traces.

The will is swept away in confusion, and it is perceived that th ...

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“I'm rich - fuck me - not anyone else!”

As the second son of a billionaire, Sun Jingwei is undoubtedly rich, handsome and a playboy - but now he's been ensnared by his new bodyguard who hates rich people with a passion!

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“Oh good, you received my delivery!” was his excited reply.

“Did you accidentally mix my outfits with the ones meant for your girlfriend?” Xue Ning asks flatly.

“Of course not! I don’t have a girlfriend! All these are handpicked for you!” Jingwei exclaims.

“You handpicked underwear for me?!” She squawks, face red. “We’re not that close!”

“How can you say that? You’re practically my saviour! I owe you a life debt!” Jingwei argues. “Sexy underwear is the least you deserve!”

“You’re giving your saviour underwear?” She asks incredulously in return. “Do you not find anything weird with this?”