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problems before listing, which event

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guilty. She was drunk, so why

e dinner party yesterday. Why d

Matteo Schneider recently. She doesn't know how much

oft black hair fell on her cheeks, and

hin eyebrows frowned slightly,

ice, not talking to Matteo Schneider, but talking

out was not her biological fa

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lose, and she had never asked them for anythin

he table lowered his eyes, speaking

r, his narrow eyes sparkled beautifully. His gentle and magnetic voice was a lit

with expectation in her clear eyes,

, she paused and said seriously, "Herr Schneider, ju

sing to cause so muc

ds, until Lia Wagner felt uncomfortable being stared at, th

act for a moment, a

ble, the snow-white shirt outlined his perfect figure, he

ngers, her expression was a little dazed, thinking, this shirt, is it a little too transpare

s studying: [Matteo Schneider, could you not dress so conservatively when playing basketbal

at is she t

ncentrated. Before she opened her eyes, she was caug

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tedly and looked straight at him,

der leaned there lazily, his Adam's apple with ambiguous red marks was extremely p