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... er small waist. Murong Xue didn’t have to look at it, she was lying next to her. Who.

On the forehead, Murong Xue sat up without hesitation and looked at the hourglass on the bedside table. It was already out of time (13:00 to 15:00). When she fell asleep, it was from 7 am to 9 am. ), I slept for three hours.

"Miss, you woke up, would you like to eat?" The dark incense was staying outside the house, and heard the movement inside the room, hurriedly asked.

After lunch time pa ...

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