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... u stood still for a while. He wiped his face and heaved a sigh to calm down his emotions, then turned and went into the kitchen.


ZhouXiang heard the sound of the microwave oven working in the kitchen and dazedly glanced toward the kitchen. He didn’t know what YanMingXiu is doing.


After a while, YanMingXiu came out holding two bone china bowls (T/N). The small porcelain bowls were as white as jade, printed with pale pink camellia flowers. They were bought whe ...

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