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ng in front of him. He was dressed in a neatly pressed white shirt and black trousers, how elegant and cold he was. For the residual taste, Qingjun is indifferent and indifferent. < br > it is strange...veral times, and then shook her head. "he didn't sign it. I know him too well. He has been strong and domineering all his life. He will never let go of my hand and give me a chance to be with another...