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... as pretending to be the dead Xiao Nanfeng to deceive.

With a whoosh, the three women arrived in front of Xiao Nanfeng immediately, and the other powerful men of the Great Zheng also gathered around.

Madam Rouge panicked and said, "You, you are..."

She was afraid that Xiao Nanfeng was a fake, but she hoped that Xiao Nanfeng in front of her was real. She was terrified in her heart, and she didn't even dare to say a word containing 'death'.

"It's me, I'm back." Xiao Nanf ...

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