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... e to sniff the scent of the handkerchief again.
"Brother Rong, you’re so annoying, give me back my handkerchief..." Little Qian’er blushed and reached out her hand.
Zhao Rong smiled and handed it back. This was indeed a private item of a young lady, and after tonight, it would carry another layer of important significance.
"Hmph."
A certain woman with autumnal eyes suddenly snorted softly.
Whether intentional or not, it immediately drew the attention of Zh ...
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