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Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

    

n extended her hand to Tang Wulin's palm, pressing the back of her hand against his. 。Five people shouted together, "Come on!" In the morning, the East Sea City was covered by a thick layer of water m..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon there be a better learning environment for designers and manufacturers"Gulu Gulu!" Tang Wulin had been standing at the door for ten minutes, although many people passed by, no one paid him any attent...