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... ’s healthy and pleasant scent, and her legs went soft.
She heard the man softly ask, “Which room do you want me to go through the reports in, huh?”
No matter how blurry Yin Shuiling felt, her small face was crimson red after hearing what he said. She pushed him away with her small, fair hand, and she covered her face as she turned her head around to run.
Yin Muchen stood up straight to look at her back profile. She was dressed in a white long-sleeved puffy dress. It was a loose ...
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