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... from the table full of dishes when he turned and left the room.


The joy that was disguised on her face also faded cleanly. She spat the things in her mouth to the side. Xia Yuqing’s face instantly became a little heavy.


Xia Mingxuan’s remarks were indeed very convincing. She almost believed it, but it was a pity that Xia Mingxuan underestimated Xia Yuqing’s wariness too much.


One’s clothes can be changed, one’s smell can also be changed, but some things will still ...

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