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... le couldn't move away. Open your eyes.
Putting his slender fingers on the knot of the silk scarf, his fingertips touched the white skin of the collarbone, Meng Chuyuan pulled gently, and the silk scarf fell apart.
Because their call was about to end and Meng Chuyuan had to change her clothes later, she simply took off the silk scarf in advance.
“…” Lu Qingye was distracted for a moment and didn’t see clearly how the silk scarf that was originally around Meng Chuyuan’s neck ...
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