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... Yan is charming and charming.

She closed her eyes and seemed to be thinking about it carefully.

But Shen Ping was sullen, thinking about what the shopkeeper said.

Ancestral secret technique.

It is not difficult to enter the door.

He thought this secret technique could help him regain his confidence and save face.

But who knew... the shopkeeper was so sincere!

That's not bad at all.

It is really not difficult to enter the door.

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