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... the ground, Ji Yang also moved, and then opened her eyes.
He rubbed his eyes, sat up, and sat on the head of the bed in a daze, turning his head to look at the o'clock on the wall.
"It's almost eight o'clock," she said actively.
Ji Yang belongs to a person who doesn't seem to have a lot of temperament and talk. When the two are together, she still talks more.
"Eight o'clock." He repeated, leaning back, and pulling the quilt up again, half-squinting.
Yu Lu walk ...
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