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l.Jiang Po-lang's face flushed crimson again, his lips moving as if he wanted to speak. Thinking of the unintentionally witnessed beauty just now, he didn't dare to say it out loud, nor did he want to...is stuff got lost, so he couldn't control himself in the moment and got upset and angry.The man with tanned skin immediately broke into a smile and apologized to his brothers. He started talking amica...