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... hasn't been in love, and she doesn't even feel tempted, so her mood is actually no different from that of a young girl who is just beginning her love.

"Lee, oh ..." Hearing Xie Jianlan's question, Han Ying'ai's mouth slightly tilted. "He's a very annoying person."

"Yeah." Xie Wan was still small after all, and didn't notice that Han Yingai's voice was a bit soft at this time, which was unusual on her grumpy cousin. Xie Wan nodded and said heartily: " And fierce. "

"It sound ...

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