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Before he finished speaking, Tang Junhe turned his face to look out of the car window, and interrupted him in a low voice: "For me, this is not a hurdle, but a door." The hurdle will be passed, But the door was locked by himself.
After a long while, Yang Xuan sighed almost inaudibly, and it took a while for the blue veins on his forearm to disappear completely.
One kilometer away from the gate of the community, the phone rang. Because it is connected to the st ...
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