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... wiped with a tissue, and suddenly heard the door ringing, she looked up alertly.
Suddenly stiff body, subconsciously hiding behind.
Xu Zhiheng's eyes were fixed on the bed, his eyes were straight, and his emotions were particularly obvious. It seemed that if he poked a little, the nervous nerve in his brain would be broken.
Cen Simiao leaned on the head of the bed, her hair was softly scattered on her shoulders, her eyes were drowsy, her chin was buried in the quilt small, a ...
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