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... them kill.

Tang Sihuang was even more furious. He has nothing to do with Tang Xiaomiao in private, it's love, it's love among lovers. But the two obviously lived impatiently, and that's why they died. The more angry Tang Sihuang's face became, the more he saw no mood swings, holding Tang Miao's shoulder in one hand.

Tang Miao stared at him angrily, and couldn't believe that he could not stand to this extent. He felt Tang Sihuang's other hand rubbing his back and pressing it, and th ...

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