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Chapter 487 Be Honest! (1)
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... making it difficult, forcing her to cling to his shirt with her fingers.
Gu Annan lived on the top floor, and he glanced upward.
The blinking numbers changed leisurely, the furrows between his brows growing deeper and deeper.
The two people lived on the third floor counting upward, and they did not get off either.
Under the shirt, that hand, intentionally or unintentionally, scratched intermittently; he wished he could immediately seize both of her hands.
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