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... ou…” An Xiaxia stammered and didn’t know what to say. In the end, she could utter nothing beyond the usual “rascal” and “dog.”
Sheng Yize had long gotten used to such protest. Instead of backing off, he went even further until An Xiaxia reluctantly called him “hubby.”
He lay back on his pillow and looked out the window, feeling that the world had never been as pleasant as now.
The sky was dark, how beautiful; the stars were twinkling, how nice; and the moon was so r ...
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