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... got up, holding the girl’s wrist, do you have to go personally? ”
Upon hearing this, Shi qinglan turned to look at Bo Li Cheng.
Her red lips curved up slightly, but the smile did not reach her eyes. It was a calm and helpless smile.
“I have to go.” Her tone was firm and determined.
Bo Zhicheng’s lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, and the large palm that was holding her wrist could not help but slowly tighten.
His Adam’s apple bobbed, why you? ”
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