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... epped on Liao!"
She just got off the carriage when she saw Xie Yinxiang standing at the door of the inn, as if planning to go out.
The little guy was excited and ran over, but who knew he stepped into the puddle with one foot.
At that time, both small shoes were wet.
Ye Siming put her two tender white feet in his hands, feeling cold and smooth to the touch.
He couldn't help frowning.
In winter, isn't Gu Nuo'er's feet colder?
Jiang Xiaoran's questi ...
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