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... nt ago, but now, seeing Yin Sheng's explosive head, I can't help but laugh.
A few friends had a tacit understanding and silently lit a candle for Yin Sheng.
The man's back was against the metal shelf, and his eyes raised complicatedly.
Yin Sheng knew that he must be very embarrassed at this time.
But what he cares more about now is: "Why, don't you kill me?"
The man's voice was so hoarse that he could hardly make out the original sound quality.
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