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Chapter 1887 Look, that one, how much is it worth?
inran hung up and casually dragged Fu Mochen's number to the blacklist before heading outside.Fu Mo Han heard the mechanical female voice coming from his phone, his sword eyebrows furrowed. He pressed...lowing into the other seemingly endlessly.My heart felt like a warm current flowed through it, both comforting and strangely different. But it wasn't unpleasant, rather a hint of joy.The banquet doors...