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... he saw Xia Luo sitting on the sofa. Because her left leg was in a cast, that leg was propped up on the table in front, looking ridiculous and funny.
What made Zhan Yunxiao angry was, even in this state, she still dared to flirt with a man?
On her right sat a young boy, who was delicately handsome, sitting beside Xia Luo, peeling an orange for her.
Xia Luo smiled so widely that her eyes narrowed into slits.
The boy fed the orange to Xia Luo’s mouth, and Xia Luo ac ...
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