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Lin Qian had a dream.
In that dream, Li Zhicheng was working in his study. She made him a cup of hot tea and when she put it on his desk, he reached out his hands and dragged her into his arms. This was such a familiar scene, which had happened so many times in the past year that she smiled during her sleep.
Suddenly, they went to the bed, with Li Zhicheng’s body pressing from above, and all she could see was the contour of his body. He murmured, ...
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