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... sister sat cross-legged on the sofa and ate watermelon to watch the drama.
Compared to him being tired like a dog in the company, the life of the situation is not too good.
So Ying Zenan made a move and took his sister's melon.
There is only an iron spoon left in the empty hand.
Ying Jing glanced at Ying Zenan, who was gobbling down, thinking of what Wei Yi had said before.
Chasing Ying Zenan called Hope, Chasing Wen Fu Cheng called Hope Looming. ...
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