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... back, unable to shake off the memory of him pinning her at the bathroom door with a deep kiss last night...
The veins at her wrist still seemed to tingle with a lingering numbness.
Song Yinyin turned her head and planted a kiss on her son’s soft, chubby cheek, saying, "Dabai, you go downstairs and have breakfast first. Mommy will come down after she finishes her makeup."
"Okay." The little guy nodded and took Lu Jihan’s hand, "Daddy, come with me."
"Alright." Lu J ...
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