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Chapter 1887 Look, that one, how much is it worth?
Jia's bedroom, after hearing the sound of the phone hanging up, Lin Ruochu, who was just crying, changed her face in a second. She angrily slammed down her phone and reached for the tissue box to wipe... park, every blade of grass and tree remained unchanged, but she was different.In the distance on the grassy field, a little boy in a pink romper held a small leather ball and ran back and forth, look...