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... u rubbed his temples and said coldly, “Chu Feng and I were originally waiting for Han Yin at the entrance, but then this guy suddenly appeared and started pulling and dragging Han Yin.” As he spoke, he and Chu Feng stepped aside, revealing the person behind them. He was holding a large bunch of roses, with a heap of mousse hair gel on his head, his eyes shrinking. Who could it be if not Mo Kaicheng?

Shen Hanxing’s gaze turned cold all of a sudden. “Young Master Mo, we meet again.”

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