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... ying on the bed opened his eyes and saw the carved wooden pillars and warm yellow curtains on the top of the canopy bed, flickering with ambiguous light and shadow under the dim candlelight.
A white and tender jade hand like a spring onion gently touched the young man's chest, and a gentle and sweet voice sounded in the young man's ears, "What are you thinking about, and you don't want to talk to others?"
Together with the voice, there was a smooth and soft touch on the young man' ...
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