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... No, not possible.
At least, not right then.
It was a rare chance that his parents could make a trip home, and Pei Zhen didn’t want them to leave all upset.
Trying hard to suppress more coughing, Pei Zhen lightly scratched Fu Sichen’s palm with his little finger, and whispered, “Boyfriend, don’t stir trouble now.”
Fu Sichen understood Pei Zhen’s difficulties. He was ill-at-ease too when he saw the tinge of guilt on Pei Zhen’s face.
Leaning towards ...
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