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... ot returned to God.
By the time she finally recovered, the temperature on her wrist had gone, she lowered her head to look at her hand, and then raised her eyes to look at the indifferent boy. Seeing Qin Shiting's face was colder than before Many, seeing her silly expression again, Qingjun's brows moved slightly, and then she glanced at her wrist again, just where he had just held it.
"Stiff hands?" He asked indifferently as she watched her hand hovering in the air.
Shi Nian ...
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