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Feng Cha smiled in relief, but I was depressed.

Usually, the moment I go out, there will be a girl patting Feng Chuan on the back, and I... It was not easy to get a conversation going, and it was even a short, fat old piece of land.

I want to cry, okay?

Tao Shengxue put on her airs. She was like a emperor from the Qin Dynasty