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... p> Duan Feihan: “…”
He had no interest in paying respects to his older brother.
Duan Feihan stretched out his hand, caressing her smooth and flawless cheek, frowning deeply as he watched the Feiyu Carpet he was on darting and flying haphazardly in the skies above Haicheng.
It couldn’t go on like this, he couldn’t just let Bai Chuwei, intoxicated as she was, continue sleeping on it. It was uncertain whether she would catch a cold.
Duan Feihan placed his hand on the ...
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