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... and stayed in the house after drinking Anshen Soup.

Murou Sangbi slept lightly with Yang Zixuan. He felt drowsy when someone coughed, opened his eyes slightly, and heard a slight snoring sound from Yang Zixuan beside him. He lowered his head and pouted and smiled. It turned out that her husband was the most lovely at this time. There is no mobile phone in this ancient time, otherwise we must take pictures and brush the scarf, it is estimated that it can attract screams and shouts from the ...

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