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On the way back, Zhou Ying's smile never stopped.

No one could avoid being vulgar. They all had to have that thin layer of face.

A person should live on and a Buddha should fight for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. Zhou Ying felt very happy at tonight's gathering.

She was proud of the man beside her. Although she did not know what exactly happened

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