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... e first time. After all, he had been a vegetarian for so long, so he didn't disarm so easily the second time. He was indifferent when he heard her surrender in a subdued voice, saying that it would be up to her when she went home, whatever she wanted.

It was enjoyment for her to go home and close the door, but now it was torture. Wouldn't it be kind enough for her to have nothing to say in nine years?

Lu Shiqing felt that he was extremely generous, so he became ruthless.

Yua ...

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