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... hongyi opened the bow from side to side, and the girls in the miniskirts rushed to him one by one, reluctant to think about it.

But Youze was clean and no one dared to approach him.

"Why are you so busy today, come and sit with me when you have time."

"bored."

Youze drank his own wine, his cold attitude and his favorite Fenghuaxueyue contrasted sharply.

"Isn't there a young wife in your family? Why, have you been left out?"

Zhong Yi has only seen Shi Yao ...

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“What can I do for my elder brother?”

“Well.”

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Pale sky blue hair fluttered finely in the wind. He smiled weakly, before parting his dry lips.

“Call my name.”

“…”

My head quickly snapped up.

“Call me… Amoru.”

His fingertips skimmed along my inner wrist.