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Chapter 440
ainment reporters were not people one could offend, no matter how much you despised them in your heart.She wasn't Lin Ning. If he was unhappy with someone, he would throw a chair at the journalist. No...lutched her abdomen and bent slightly. Kakaka hurried towards her. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a person who had previously been lying on the ground raise a gun toward Wushuang's wai...