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"Miss, you look very much like my first love." Qin Zhouhe stared at the little beauty in front of him and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. It was true … This little beauty looked really familiar.

"Xu Huanxi glared at that man angrily and coldly." Sir, I am the mother of an eight-year-old child. "

"Experienced, I like it." Qin Zhouhe felt even more fired up