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Chapter 1887 Look, that one, how much is it worth?

    

t someone behind their back."What am I" Fu Mochen glared at her, his thin lips curled into a chillingly cold sneer. He asked in a slow, measured tone, "Why don't you explain"Lin Jin's scalp went numb...s long fingers reaching up to grip Lin Jinyan's chin, turning him towards himself."Well, I told you so. Lin Jinran, I don't care what happened between you and this man before, but from now on. Get rid...