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Lin Jin Zu hugged his abacus and made a lot of noise. In the end, he still had a face full of tears.
Su Qing Qing snickered. This iron rooster would be taken care of one day. Feng Jingcheng sat down on a chair and leisurely sipped on the white hair tip that the waiter had brought.
"Young Master Feng … This... Can we discuss this a little more? " Lin Jingshui quickly calculated his pace
