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... kward.
Both Han Siming and I were restless, but only Gu Mochen remained composed.
Gu Mochen’s thin lips pursed slightly, "Okay, be careful... don’t get burned."
After speaking, Gu Mochen directly took Jian Ran’s small hand and pressed it to his lips for a kiss.
Jian Ran: "..."
Jian Ran looked at the man’s exceedingly intimate gesture, her face startled once again.
Kissing the back of her own hand.
It was as if a husband was kissing his own ...
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