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... ed an out-of-key tune while walking out with enchanting steps, which made everyone laugh.

  After soaking in the hot spring for a long time, it is easy to become dehydrated and hypoxic. After soaking for about ten minutes, Su Zhi got up wrapped in a bathrobe and went to the living room to drink juice.

   Jian Mengying couldn't soak in water because of her menstrual period, so she could only sit on the sofa in the living room and watch movies to pass the time.

  Su Zhi walked ...

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