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He stepped forward, grabbed her luggage and threw it aside, pressing her into the corner.

"Lin Qiuye, do I agree to your move?"

His tone was as cold as a stream from the Arctic, and even his voice began to tremble when he heard it.

Zhuang Shilee was so angry that he almost died. He finally got the news and said that she would be back this afternoon, and the old man just happened to not be here