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... in time?"

Looking at the charming Liu Lingfei in his arms, Lin Fan couldn’t help but think that this beauty was like one fallen from heaven.

Who would have thought that a swim could fish out a super beauty?

Not to mention her wealthy family background, just look at her face and figure, she’s a top-class beauty.

At this very moment, her passion was like a moth to a flame, which even made Lin Fan, who was often surrounded by flowers, feel a bit uncomfortable, especi ...

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