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... n knew where he needed to start changing from. fr𝚎e𝙬𝚎𝚋𝚗૦ν𝚎𝒍.c૦m
However, Fang Zhaomu was a little tired thinking about all these, and was just in a fit of anger, and so was exhausted. “Song Yuanxun, I want to take a nap.”
Without any signals from Fang Zhaomu, it seemed like Song Yuanxun did not dare to do anything. He stiffly grasped Fang Zhaomu’s palm, “Alright, go to sleep.”
Fang Zhaomu leaned against Song Yuanxun, his leg across Song Yuanxun’s body, his face next ...
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