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The corner of Liang Jia's mouth raised into a smile, as if he had heard something funny, and the gaze he looked at Xia Zhiyang with was a little playful. Sneering, she lowered her head to look at the bracelet on her wrist: "Mr. Xia, although you have come to visit me and I am grateful, you must know, I am not very familiar with you. It's better not to scream
