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Xiao Qinghe pushed her away forcefully as if startled, crawling towards the wheelchair, “Tao Meijiao, you shameless woman, do you want to stoop as low as Li Rong’er?”
“I…” And she cried, “How can you compare me to that wretch Li Rong’er?”
He ignored her tears, continuing to crawl toward his wheelchair several steps away, “I need to find my wife…
I need to find my wife…”
“Xiao Qinghe, calm down.
Your third brother was also at the door just now; he heard ...
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