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... was lingering and provoking when he read it.
Who wouldn't have the illusion that he was his tender lover?
The eldest young master didn't seem to think so, he raised his eyes and smiled lightly, the reflections of Sheng Yi in his black eyes.
In the early morning of March Spring, mottled light and shadow hit him, half-bright and half-dark, but only dazzling and dazzling.
Sheng Yi opened his mouth, and was suddenly speechless.
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The audience in the live br ...
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