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... ugh his fingers.
Shen Dang picked up another strand of her hair and wound it around his fair left ring finger.
The black hair on his finger looked just like a ring.
"I’m not tired," Qiao Xi shook her head, "how did you come up with the idea to come to the hot springs? I never had the time before and never got the chance."
Qiao Xi leaned back against the pool, looking up at the man behind her, a position that made her swan neck appear even more elongated.
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