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... Xi Muqiao took the little wife who flew over and took a full look. He kissed her cold sweaty forehead and comforted him. His eyes were dark and could not afford a glimmer of light. He sharply pointed straight at the man leaning against the car.
The cold eyes, when I saw the man, turned into a smile.
He took the little lady to the front, "Promo, you scared my wife."
Also, Qiao Mu, who was crying in the arms of Xi Muqiao, raised his head violently, and there was a cry in his v ...
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