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... >It is only Song Jia who is Yincheng deliberately humiliating and regards her as an article transaction. Qin asked Tian to take her, although Yincheng is not fast, but it will not really be.

However, at this moment, the treasures that Shang Yue wants, Qin Wentian dared to fight.

Didn’t Qin ask the day, the county’s main business singer appeared here, do the people of these family sects hate the opportunity of no performance?

At this moment, when Qin asked the sky to jump out ...

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