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Chapter 237

    

bed. She was pretty, but even in sleep, her face remained cold and expressionless, lacking any appeal.He raised his hand and touched Ouyang Qian's wrist: "No wonder you found me, so you changed your...Chapter 237 to eye, I keep my mouth shut.""Old Dong, I want to ask you if you went up the mountain to worship at the temple"No one dared to speak until Mr. Dong finished his words."Damn you, what did you say Say...