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Chapter 230 - 139 At Least We Are In Love Now
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The moonlight was like water, and Zheng Yanyan lay honestly in Zhou Yuwen’s arms.
As she looked at Zhou Yuwen’s feigned sleep, she realized that she was falling for him more and more.
Just like a saying on the internet goes.
Liking is audacious.
Love is restraint.
Zhou Yuwen really did like her.
Otherwise.
In the blanket, the jewel-blue of Zhou Yuwen’s pajama pants... was quietly standing there.
Pressing against Zheng Ya ...
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