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... tensed, Mu Qingyue?
"Hmm?" Lu Jin’an was just about to lift his head, but Zhu Nanzhi pressed down on the back of his head with her hands, pulling him into her embrace: "Husband~ you do your thing~ I’m just a bit nervous."
Lu Jin’an said no more, while Zhu Nanzhi bit her lip lightly, forcing herself to stay calm and pretend not to notice Mu Qingyue.
Mu Qingyue came?
Would she barge in?
But it seemed like she was just standing at the window... had she alrea ...
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