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... e, eyes wide open but not the slightest alive boy, Wang Cheng felt a deep pleasure of revenge. But at the same time, he suddenly felt tingling against his scalp.

As he looked up, Shana is looking at him indifferently. And with the contact of Shana’s eyes, Wang Cheng’s heart immediately jumped..”I….”

“Shut up.” Shana waved, interrupted him. Although she was driven back from the moment before, she had seen clearly that this boy would not have rushed forward voluntarily, but if it w ...

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