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... ch didn’t quite fit her, a bit too big.
Sylvan Cheney simply picked her up horizontally and carried her to his bed.
His bed was large and soft, exuding a clean aura, with the quilt neatly folded by Sylvan Cheney.
She knew he always had a cleanliness obsession, even Chale Cheney wasn’t allowed to roll around on his bed. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
He touched her swollen ankle, his brows furrowed, "Do you need some ointment?"
"No worries, it’s a normal oc ...
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