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... more determined because my love for Qingyue is more pure, and others will feel my love when they approach me, so I regain my sobriety, and therefore, you can also exercise and strengthen your mind through your own efforts, and then resist this A mysterious power—"

Ren Shuhan was reasonable to Qu Chong, who held his wheelchair and didn't let go.

"—that is, hormones."

Qu Chong's face: Do you think I believe it?

I am an adult.

Ren Shuhan is so annoying: System, a ...

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