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... ame you, but I didn't expect you to ... I didn't hesitate to frame me ... "As if I couldn't go on, Lou Qingwu covered his eyes with a quilt, but his slightly trembling body made people pity. The style was anxious, strode over, and slap it on Lou Qingxin's face fiercely. Suddenly, Lou Qingxin's left half face swelled, forming a sharp contrast with the right half face.

"Dad?" Lou Ping was dumbfounded, and she never thought that Lou Qufeng, who always loved her, would hit her. Covering her f ...

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