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... er face, and that strange laughter she started letting out while twisting her body, it was a shameless appearance. So shameless that her previous seriousness, when confronting Hajime seemed like a lie.

“… … Gross”

Is what Yue muttered because she couldn’t stand it anymore. Shia’s excellent rabbit ears caught that mutter.

“… … Wa-, who is gross! Why would you call me gross? It’s just that I was so happy that it can’t be helped. After all, isn’t this my first time seeing Ha ...

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On the wedding night, Zhao Yelan, who was dressed in red, took out a dagger, his eyes sharp: “What do you want?”

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“You’re weak and frail, get up early every day and practice horse stance with me!”

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The common people thought this marriage was truly wonderful!

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Hey, the general was truly mighty!

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