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... her was young, with a slightly unnatural look on his face, with a little hesitation.
"It's you." Song Zhiyi had an impression of him. When he made a record just now, he brought in a cup of hot milk on the way. She smiled gently, "What's the matter? Is there anything else to do?"
Facing her smile, the little policeman blushed slightly.
"No, that, it's Ye Jiajia who wants to see you." After stumbling over, he added quickly, "Miss Song, if you don't want to, you can refuse dire ...
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