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... s just waved in his hands indiscriminately, and even Wu Haixin laughed and grabbed the scissors to cut his hair for fun.

"Do you want to get him a unique hairstyle?" Yang Junhui took the lighter and smiled.

Then he pulled Zhao Yiming's hair and lit it with a lighter in the exclamation of the three girls. Zhao Yiming flinched back in fear, but was crackled and beaten by a few people behind him.

The smell of burning hair came, and Lin Zhiwei was a little scared standing aside, ...

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