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... a delicate jade face.
The owner of the face was stunned by the light, and his eyes opened. Then he saw a strange tent, a strange house, a man sitting on the bed, sleeping on the pillar, her hand being held by herself. In his hand, his thumb moved gently and stroked her smooth, delicate back.
嘎吱——
The door was pushed open.
He immediately closed his eyes.
Xiuqin quietly walked in, went to the bedside, looked at the two young masters and ladies who were still asle ...
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