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... ice Hall.
With his hands folded, as soon as he arrived, a tall, strong man let out a wolf howl and then pounced on him like a hungry tiger.
"Ziyu!!!"
Zhao Rong sidestepped calmly, avoiding him, and patted his right sleeve, reminding him:
"This outfit was made by Qian’er. If it gets wrinkled or dirty, I won’t speak up for you."
Gu Yiwu, sweaty from playing ball, immediately stopped in his tracks, looking harmless. "I just missed you so much. What’s wrong wi ...
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