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... ple are numb, their souls are floating, and their fingertips are soft, so they just stared at Lu Nanxu.
His thin lips were extremely red this time, like rouge, and his voice was hoarse.
"I like you."
he said, "So what?"
Gu Fei's white-headed melon seeds were buzzing, and he was embarrassed. He fell off the chair and was taken by Lu Nanxu in his arms. His slender fingers were still stroking the back of her neck, as if he was petting some kind of pet.
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