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dye job, she looked particularly alluring.Long Chengtian glanced at Guimen, who looked like a ghost. Ghost Face raised an eyebrow and didn't seem to care much that the two had the same opinion. Wushu...ouldn't fully trust, not even Fang Jiaqi. 。Everything Kakka did, she knew, Wushuang knew. Fang Jiaqi had never stayed overnight in Kakka's bedroom. As for other places, she didn't want to think about...