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ingwan's arm, reaching out to take the tray..."Young Marshal!" a voice called out. Xiao Zonghan's gaze turned over, Chu Qingwan's voice carried a hint of inquiry: "You really dislike her"Xiao Zonghan'...轉碼失敗!請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀! standing by the door.She was also in disbelief, unwilling to believe anything that had happened to her.He actually stood idly by while someone was dying!"My lady, the ground...the ground is cold." De...