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... he still wished to continue holding hands, Gu Jiao leaned closely to him and whispered, "Let’s do it again next time if you want to."
"That’s not it!" With a deadpan face, Xiao Liulang walked into the yard, swinging the same arm as the foot stepping forward.
Gu Jiao brought the candied hawthorns inside.
The elderly woman’s room was the warmest, so several people were sitting here.
As Xiao Liulang headed directly to the study while walking like a r ...
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