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... zily leaned backward. She said in a lazy drawl, “You think too much. I didn’t cook breakfast specially for you. I gave you some, since there were leftovers.”
She raised her voice and repeated firmly. “It’s leftovers.”
She rolled her eyes and averted her gaze.
She suppressed a giggle.
Ming Ansheng wound his arms around Su Yue’s waist. He kissed the crook of her neck and whispered, “Yueyue, you don’t mean what you say. But you weren’t like this in the past.” ...
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