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Butor sneered, "Are you putting grass on my head here You've worked hard. Where did you buy this outfit And this wig, oh my oh my, it's still long and straight black hair. Congratulations, you finally got the good one for yourself.",Butong's clear eyes flashed with coldness, clashing sharply with her stunningly beautiful face.,On the roadside, a red Ferrari, Burton gripped the steering wheel with both hands, trembling with anger.。

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