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... est of the time alone.


Xia Ning sat on the bed and looked at the man who was squatting by her feet. He had been in this position for a long time. She couldn’t help but say,””What are you doing? Aren’t you tired from squatting?”


“Of course it’s not tiring to watch my wife!” Qiao Yu replied.


Xia Ning laughed instantly.”You’re so glib-tongued, get up!”


Qiao Yu didn’t understand. He looked at Xia Ning and asked,”honey, am I dreaming?”


Xia Ning didn’t ...

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