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... irs. Su Yao felt inexplicably a bit flustered and struggled: "What are we talking about? It’s so late, I want to sleep. Can we talk tomorrow?"
Su Wanxin wanted to step forward to stop them but was picked up horizontally by Fu Shihan, and called out, reflexively grabbing his clothes.
"You’re in no position to safeguard yourself now, so don’t bother about other people’s matters."
Fu Shihan looked down at her. It had been days since he inhaled her poison? He needed to indulg ...
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