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... fhandedly onto the ground.
Lu Boyuan had just finished talking with Ding-ge, and his sleeves were casually rolled up to his elbows. His hand, which usually gripped a black mouse, was currently holding a singular white stocking with pink trim, appearing very out of place.
Jian Rong’s first instinct was to move his foot off of the coffee table.
“…what are you two doing?” Ding-ge followed Lu Boyuan in. “Comparing foot hair? Kudos to you both for even coming up wi ...
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