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... no way to say it.

He pretended to be Li Xiaoya's boyfriend.

after all.

He still has some professional bottom line.

Li Xiaoya paid after all.

A certain reward.

anyway....

This is Li Xiaoya's mother.

He still can't talk nonsense.

"have no idea?"

After hearing Lin Yu's answer.

Li Xiaoya's mother froze for a moment.

The voice was full of coldness.

He opened his mouth and asked a question.

He stared at L ...

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