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... f vigilance, and he is holding a brush for repainting the corner of the table in his hand, waiting for an opportunity to move.
It seemed as if it would rush forward at any moment and lock her throat with that brush.
Seemingly aware of his gaze, the smeared Song Yun took Jiang Fu's hand, turned her head away, and narrowed her eyes slightly like a fox, "Ah Shen, don't do this, you will scare me." to her."
The fingers holding the brush slightly moved together, the man pursed hi ...
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