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... man like Mr. Xiao will always stare at the front of the mobile phone. Even if this person is really him, it will take a long time to respond.

She plans to let go of the mobile phone to learn first, but she did not expect that, just after she just sent it for a few seconds, the page came up with a sentence.

【it's me. Baby, where are you? 】

Treasure, baby? !

What the hell!

Atractylodes was shocked and leaned back. The legs of the chair made a harsh scream, and a ...

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