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... here was no one around, and this was also a blind spot for surveillance, so Huo Yichen could finally relax for a moment, and stretched out his hand to embrace Murong Qiao who was trotting over into his arms.
The soft and sweet rose fragrance fluttered all over his body, covering his sense of smell, making Huo Yichen's heart burn with the warm color of roses.
Murong Qiao reached out and hugged him back, but before he could answer, she first tiptoed and pecked Huo Yichen's lips w ...
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