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... bad guy, there is no good guy here.
The corners of Jiaoyang's mouth are slightly curved, there is really no good person, because she is not counted either.
Jiaoyang glanced casually as if feeling something. Seeing Huo Quci silently watching her in the crowd over there, her brows deepened.
At this time, a large group of people came up and surrounded Wu Shanshan, who was squatting on the ground and crying. The dark shadows came down, and Wu Shanshan was immersed in her ...
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