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Mo Xiuchen was trimming Wen Ran’s nails with focused and tender eyes. The cause of it was that Wen Ran’s middle finger on the right hand had a hangnail. After he had cut it off for her, he held her hand and insisted on trimming her nails as well.

Wen Ran’s nails were beautiful, matched by her slender and fair fingers, emanating a healthy pink glow. Mo Xiuchen held her fair fingers in one hand, nail clippers in the other, with a gentle look in his eyes, his movements skilled and light ...

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