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... in his heart.
There is a kind of person whose thinking mode is different from normal people, no matter how you communicate, he cannot understand.
It's like when you're angry, your outstretched fist hits the cotton.
"You let me go..."
"I'm just sick."
Shen Yanan smiled lightly, and took off her other arm with a smile.
He finally let go of his hand and let Shangguan Tan'er crawl back in fear.
The more frightened Shangguan Tan'er ...
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