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... the feelings of men and women?

Ling Han was amazed, because he did not search Zhang Hanjun's memory, so he did not understand this.

Therefore, he just smiled and expressed disdain.

"It seems that you don't hit the south wall and don't look back!" The boy continued to ridicule.

"Who are you?" Ling Han said.

Hey, the boy almost mad, actually dare pretend not to know him?

Of course, he does not know that Ling Han is actually a big truth, but he really does ...

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