Just when Jiang Feng was busy building the foundation of Wuji True Recipe for several women, in Shicheng District, in a villa, in the spacious and luxurious hall, there were two people sitting on the exquisite sofa, one was in a suit and leather shoes, wearing glasses, about forty years old, and looked quite gentle

Hand hit...... Hand hit......

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