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... lanket and covered her head.
[Host, it’s hot. Covering yourself like this, you might get heatstroke.]
[Host, you don’t need to be shy. Your thoughts are only known to me, the system. Rest assured, at least Zhao Ting doesn’t know.]
[Host, if you’re not passionate and uninhibited, fine, but why so bashful?]
[You’re not exactly young anymore! This isn’t good!]
Not exactly young!
Meng Yao suddenly threw off the blanket, beads of sweat already forming o ...
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