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Yun Ran frowned slightly, worry appeared on her porcelain white face.
Mo Beiyuan's eyes were gloomy. The little girl was wearing his **** cloak at the moment. The black and white formed a strong contrast. The whole small face was not as big as his slap. Ruyu's white skin was dazzling and beautiful. .
Does she know how dangerous it is to talk about this kind of topic with him at this time?
Mo Beiyuan can only look away, not to look at her, there is no way, his dye is t ...
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