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... led in Yelu Yan’s embrace and spared the effort of walking herself, Li Xianyun was very warm.
Yelu Yan, smiling, looked down at her and asked, "Tired?"
"Not tired," Li Xianyun realized something and hastily corrected herself, "Tired, dead tired."
If she said she wasn’t tired, this man would mercilessly bully her at night.
But if she said she was tired, Yelu Yan would be more considerate.
Yelu Yan looked at her with a smile, "It’s too late to change your an ...
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