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... erself into a ball.
Aning looked at her eyes and silently helped her to make hot tea and heated up the temperature of the stove, for fear that she would freeze.
With these gadgets, the cold winter days don't seem to be so hard.
Jiang Zhinan sat at the table holding the teacup, stared at Aning's back not far away without saying a word, and began to count in his heart.
A Ning has been very busy recently, and every time she comes to see her, it is just to see if the heat ...
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