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... as willing to bear the torment brought to him by the poison.
It was a rare situation at this moment, she was nestled in his arms like a well-behaved little animal, as if the whole person belonged to him.
"Mo Beiyuan, can you hurry up?"
"Well, hug me for a while." Mo Beiyuan's voice was seldom joyful.
"What?" Yun Ran couldn't see his current expression at all.
Mo Beiyuan cleared his throat, lowered his head slightly, and leaned against her ear, and ...
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