Mr Tycoon's Ugly Wife
amily, Brother Junfan, do you want to take my sister back?"
"Qiqi, will she go with me? Her heart gave Jiang Xiaoyun, she can't remember who I am..." Gong Junfan felt uncomfortable, picked up the bottle and kept pouring himself.
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