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... Feng Zhiwei smiled awkwardly and grabbed her friend’s hand, confidently declaring: “You’re overthinking. Let’s go!”
The small river curved around a small copse of scattered trees, but the clear water gleamed in the moonlight. As they looked down at the clean water, the itch and dirt and sweat clinging to them seemed all the more unbearable, and Feng Zhiwei had to throw hurried hand signals as Hua Qiong peeled off her clothes.
Young Master Gu obediently turned around.
Gu Nany ...
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