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"Whose clothes?" The young man put his hands in his trouser pocket and scanned the clothes on Yan Wei Sheng's body, and his beautiful eyebrows were raised slightly.
"The bartender, it fell into the water at night." Wei Sheng picked up the wet clothes in his hand and raised it, looking a little helpless.
Cui Xian looked at her doubtfully, but met Wei Sheng's doubtful eyes, and smiled, "I'm going to exercise."
"That Mercedes-Benz belongs to Aunt Cui?" When We ...
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