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... t against the mountain.

Only then did he know that Shen Baitian's family was so arrogant.

This set of yards alone is many times more luxurious than his Zhongtian lake view villa.

Outside the courtyard, many luxury cars have been parked.

Many of them are more expensive than his Enzo.

Compared with these people, his background is still too shallow.

Ye Feng didn't mean to be ashamed of himself.

While humming a ditty, while looking for a parking space ...

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