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Her complexion was terribly ugly.

Xia Weibao, don’t be too smug, Lu Hualiang will be mine sooner or later!

Although Lu Garden and the Presidential Mansion were only separated by a wall in theory, their entrances were in opposite directions.

It took half an hour to walk there.

Winter was beginning, and the weather outside was slightly chilly.

Yan Weiyang deliberately rolled up her sleeves, exposing her white arms, and walked all the way home.

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