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C125 Fight

"Who asked you to put your hand in front of me?"

To be treated like this all of a sudden, it was already good enough for her to open her mouth and bite this person.

If it was an ordinary person, they would have chopped off his hand long ago.

"The sun is glaring. I'm worried that you won't sleep well."

The man couldn't help but curse in his heart: This heartless little thing

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