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... Jingrui.

Jiang's two young masters, Jiang Jingyou is older, but his temperament is good. He heard that the general knowledge is being beaten by Lushi every day. Jiang Jingrui's temper is fierce, but no one dares to chase him to let him examine the champion. As long as he is no longer provoked, he will be happy.

After Jiang Jingrui was ridiculed by Jiang Li in the last time, he did not come to Fangfeiyuan for several days. I saw **** pear on weekdays and also detoured. Jiang Li cert ...

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