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I'm a bitch.

After returning to the guest room, Zhao Jing returned to her seat of first sister while I casually found a seat in the corner.

Just as he sat down, a voice rang out, "Not bad, just that I don't know if he's that good."

I looked for the voice and saw Tian Long's handsome face that was still like a corpse.

At this moment, he was holding an iPad in his hands