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... ur past! There's nothing!"

Leng Tingting looked at him very seriously, took a deep breath, and said to Wang Xiaoer, "Wang Xiaoer, I'll tell you the truth, I didn't look like this before."

When Wang Xiaoer heard what she said, he immediately understood what she meant: "You mean you've had plastic surgery, don't you?"

He stared at Leng Tingting's face for a long time, and said after a moment of silence: "Leng Tingting, your taste is quite unique, are you doing plastic surgery ...

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