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... thing to do and leave first."

 Xu Nange sneered: "But I'm fine."

Ye Manting:?

She didn’t speak, but her cousins ​​spoke:

 “Hey, what are you talking about?”

“We don’t welcome you, can’t you see? It’s shameless to stay here shamelessly!”

Xu Nange raised her peach blossom eyes and stood up suddenly. Then he suddenly kicked a wooden chair next to him and broke it, making a "crash" sound.

Those people were so frightened that they immediately retreat ...

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