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... tantly became moist, and her face was filled with happiness.


She was willing to accompany him for the rest of her life, even if it was an ordinary life.


“Alright…”


After a long time, the moved Hathaway replied with a single word.


“In that case, let’s go and say goodbye to the others tomorrow.” Locke disposed the trash on the table and helped Hathaway back to bed.


It was Hathaway’s first time yesterday. Her lower body was in pain, and it would pro ...

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