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... oked at her, and she was trapped by her affection.
"Drips."
The mobile phone on the desktop was lit, and Song’s gaze was faintly faint.
The WeChat sent by Gu Yu is still voice.
I don't concentrate on going to work.
Song Wu worry in his heart, his finger gently on the screen, the information is open, and a little bit, the voice is playing: "What to do? I have a backache and cramps."
Song Wu worry, could not help but smile, and returned: "What can I do, wh ...
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