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... ray, my other hand pushed open the doors of dàxiaojie’s private bedroom.
Dàxiaojie was using her phone to watch a video, with a few books being placed on the round table.
The books were all about the mentality of handicapped admirers.
I knocked on the door, walking to the sides of the round table afterwards, and reminded dàxiaojie.
“Dàxiaojie, here’s your red tea.”
Dàxiaojie nodded her head, with her vision still placed on the phone. The video co ...
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