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... ang Xingye was sullen. As soon as they entered, he pressed Xu Qinghuan against the door, his dark eyes deep and filled with grievance, looking pitifully at her.
Xu Qinghuan couldn’t help but laugh, wrapping her arms around his neck and tilting her head, "Why are you mad at me? It’s not like I provoked you. I’m also a victim, okay? I can’t even enjoy my fiancé enough, how could I bear to give him to someone else."
That woman’s brain was definitely damaged, the kind that makes Xu Q ...
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