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... hearing her husband’s teasing, Yi Shiyin, who wasn’t doing very well initially, felt a surge of nervousness in her heart. She immediately covered her face with her hands, turned away, and buried her head into the quilt, wishing she could disappear from embarrassment.
Chen Mo closed the door, sat on the round stool in front of the table, took a sip of tea, looked at Xiaolu who was still mumbling about losing face, and chuckled, "Xiaolu, I’m just teasing you."
Having said that, he ...
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