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ly when he wanted to speak.when Ye Ling threw away 9 in her hand, she raised her delicate red lips and said with a smile, "Brother, I just make up the number. I'm your sister. Just ignore me automatic...as in a cold sweat.in her impression, in everyone's impression, the Lord Luke, the monarch of the Lu family, was the favourite of heaven from an early age. He received the most orthodox education, and...