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... ought you couldn't get out of the house until it was dark."
Ge Mu raised his head and glanced at Fang Ying, picked up a piece of charcoal and threw it at her forehead. Her integrity was really shattered, and if it was to be stained again, she probably should have asked him what posture he had been holding for a few minutes.
Woman, it's a quagmire when it gets dirty!
"Go wash the vegetables."
"Why, you're still shy?" Fang Ying and Ge Mu were familiar with each other, a ...
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