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... Guang Xiaoyu's expression was very dark. If her senior brother found out, how would she live it down?
Just as she was about to flee, a large group of lively, scantily clad women unexpectedly surrounded them. They extended over a dozen pale arms toward An, pinching her face, kneading her arms, and some even pressed the backs of their hands against her forehead.
"..."
The scene was somewhat unusual.
Guang Xiaoyu stood there, dumbfounded.
"An, you haven't vis ...
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