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Chapter 3469
didn't get up, still sleeping with his eyes closed.Jiang Chen's thin lips overflowed with an almost untraceable sigh. He picked her up and walked out.he came over with Ling Jiuze. The car was parked...ing the mahogany bookshelves behind her, like an ancient painting.the fragrance of ink is scattered, and the bones of Jiangtu are lazy.before the book turned the page, I heard a rumbling sound behind...