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... ke up as soon as she heard Ah Huan's voice. She half-opened her eyes, rubbing the pillow in her arms, which felt nothing like the touch of the demon lord. It was far from satisfying.
She rolled over onto her back, glanced at the little golden sprout, and conveyed her daily routine greeting to Gu Jiang: "Stupid demon lord, don’t think that conjuring a flower will make me forgive you. What do you mean by this? Do you expect me to fall in love with plants and trees from now on? I can’t do t ...
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