Hearing Song Qingcheng’s words, Yu Tingchuan smiled and grabbed her shoulder. Do you want to go with me?
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Aside from the bodyguard, he saw that there was no movement of a sickly little face, and his eyebrows were slightly set, and his mood was slightly depressed, and there was some entanglement. The bodyguard hesitated a lot and said to Lu, Miss Lu, go in quickly and get ready. It’s too cold outside. You should be seriously ill.
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