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发帖数: 194 | 1 Chapter 3.3: The Car Being Stolen
Daishan raised her glass and joined the toast, a bit reluctantly. Putting down
the glass, she tried to concentrate on cutting the butterfly rib in her plate
again. She was still in the state of being totally surprised that Xianke had
planned everything out, and that he had chosen to disclose this info with
friends first before even consulting with her. She secretly casted a glance at
him. She suddenly felt so weird, like she had never known this guy before,
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