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"I don't want to be a mistress, and I don't even want to be a pet raised by you. I can only beg for food from you by wagging my tail."
Mo Xiaoyuan looked down at her, his eyes were dark and deep, "I'll give you time to think about it, after more than half a month, you only think about these things?"
If she keeps maintaining her previous opinions and even rejects him more and more, then what's the point of him giving her all this time?
Mu Qing sensed his disple ...
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