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... tly, picking up a towel to start drying his hair: "I’ll help you wash your upper body later..."
Xia Xiaonuan spoke, and suddenly, her movements slightly paused.
In her mind, the scene of her drying Nangong Yaoling’s hair in Pakistan abruptly appeared.
The image of Nangong Yaoling sulking when he was angry seemed so vivid.
She couldn’t help but curve her lips into a smile, suddenly feeling that Nangong Yaoling was really cute back then.
At that time, this m ...
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