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... face was absurdly close to him, and that bright red and soft lips, as if he could kiss him when he lowered his head.
But the little girl in front of her didn't seem to realize this.
Han Shuqi stared at her for a while, then averted his eyes. The aura of the storm just now disappeared inexplicably: "What the **** is Han Xiaoshou?"
"You don't even know about this?" Jiaoyang gave him a white eye, and his big, brightly colored eyes showed contempt.
"You don't know ...
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