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... s before, and her rosy lips moved slightly, "If it wasn’t me, who could it be?"
The two of them leaned in close, and her voice was as soft as she was, but Xu Musen could still detect a hint of jealousy.
"Xu Musen, could you dry my hair for me?"
"Just like that?"
Xu Musen cleared his throat, only to see An Nuannuan hand him a hairdryer.
"I can’t reach all of my hair to dry it."
"Your hair..." Xu Musen let out a sigh.
"What else?"
An ...
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