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Chapter 1887 Look, that one, how much is it worth?
ontact number. 。Hou Shao's fingers danced across the keyboard, his new folder coming to life under his touch. The screen flickered with black text, lines of English characters flashing by so quickly...him, even a mosquito was a woman as far as Xu Ronghua was concerned.Besides, Xu Ronghua's service was quite comfortable. Naturally, one wouldn't want to waste it for nothing.——Owls generally sleep lig...