“Gong Chen, do you dare?”
Alana’s voice rose again, without a half-minute temperature.
Dr. Zhong sighed in his heart. He seemed to have handed over the decision to the opponent, but there were traps everywhere, Mr. Gong, where is the opponent of Xiao Alana who is well-versed in the hearts of the people?
“I want to restore my memory.”
In just a few words, Gong Chen said forcefully, and even his frosted voice broke.
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