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... Yinyin, and as he held her and left, he glanced at the clock on the stone wall.
The hour hand pointed precisely at midnight.
He gently laid her on the two-meter-wide Simmons bed, holding her as if fearing she might escape again, embracing her tightly in his arms.
Then, he lightly kissed her forehead.
Song Yinyin lay in his arms, feeling warm, sweet, harmonious, comfortable...
Like a kitten, she nestled deeper into his warm embrace in her sleep, found a com ...
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