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... bedroom.
The gauzy curtains let in strands of sunlight, weaving into scattered gold flecks on the bed. The clock pointed to 10 a.m. The air was tranquil, with the faint fragrance of white roses floating in from outside the window. He was not there, probably went to the office.
Su Xingyu held her aching waist as she got up from bed, although it’s not good to curse so early in the morning...
But, she just really wanted to curse!
Lu Shifeng, that bastard, beast, scu ...
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