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... everyone in suspense on purpose.
Mo Shiting didn’t press her for more; he held her hand and led her up the stairs. As they stood outside their bedroom, Gu Li said, “Brother Ting, you open the door.”
Mo Shiting sounded doubtful, “Is there a trap waiting for me inside?”
“Pfft ——”
Gu Li snorted with laughter and couldn’t help but push him in, “There’s no trap. If there is, it would be a trap of gentle affection.”
She flung the door open just as she finished ...
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