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... door of the room, where the person who had just spoken was revealed. He stood nearly two meters tall, with short, jet-black hair and deep blue eyes. His slightly bronzed skin exuded a strong masculine aura. He was no stranger to anyone in the room—he was Lan Qisheng, a man known to all present.
Even Jiang Hangyu recognized him. How could he not? This man had been hovering around Sian like a persistent fly throughout the entire live broadcast.
Song Zijian gritted his teeth in hatr ...
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