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As if trying his best to prove his innocence, Qin Sinian also opened up the pocket of his jacket. There was a long cut from a knife inside.
Sang Xiaoyu looked at him from a distance. "I only have one bedroom!"
"I don't mind!" Qin Sinian raised his eyebrows. After he pursed her lips, he didn't continue to challenge her bottom line. He seriously said
