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There was a lazy smile on Qing ‘er’s face. She put one hand around ah Zhen’s neck, and the other hand wandered around his face. She pinched his face and nose, as if these little things were also interesting.
Ah Luo seemed to enjoy being treated like this by her, only occasionally catching her hand to kiss or bite it.
“Sister Qing ‘er, have you not thought of me at all these years?” He asked, slightly dissatisfied.
“It can’t be said that there isn’t any.” Qing ‘er thought ...
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