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... where on the walls of the room hung all kinds of precious oil paintings, there was a man sitting behind a rather expensive table with his legs crossed.
Of course, this person was Li Yixun.
Besides him, there was another woman. This woman was Qin Lanyu’s assistant.
“I know what’s going on. Don’t cry next to me. I f*cking hate women crying next to me!”
“Didn’t I give you money?”
Li Yixun looked at the assistant in front of him speechlessly. He had already he ...
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