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Sheng Anxia's gaze was too complicated and passionate. As Gu Hanmo looked at her, a voice seemed to flash across his mind. He did not know why, but he felt even more annoyed. It was as if seeing this woman in front of him made him inexplicably irritated.
"What are you looking at? You don't think that these things are specially left for you, right?" Gu Hanmo indifferently glanced at Sheng Anxia
