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"Hello?" Are you listening? "Why didn't you say anything?"
Yang Mianhua said so much in one breath, and she felt thirsty. She walked out of the room and asked the Muslims as she went downstairs.
"I'm listening. Thank you, Cotton." The Muslims suddenly felt lucky. He was really lucky to meet her.
However, how could there be such a lucky person in this world? All of t
