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Chapter 570 Auction
The thing about fate was that sometimes it was like a pile of dog shit. Whoever was thrown at it would have to accept this shitty fate.
For example, it was like what was happing now.
On Valentine's Day...
Sitting at the same dining table...
Jennie was forced to watch her f
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