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... t has no brains.

"I am stupid. If I am not stupid, how can I fall in love with you like this ruthless man?" Song sneered.

Her indifference gave Gu Wei a slight glimpse.

The deep eyes of the man became deeper and deeper, like a sword, staring at Song's worry-free eyes, as if to find something from her eyes.

"Song has no worries. If you change the flower idiot before, do you want to play with me?" Gu Yu's fingertips are a little harder.

Song worries and frowns in ...

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