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... side.

Wen Qing pushed her in and closed the door.

Song Jiaren staggered from the push. The lights in the room weren’t switched on, and it was too dark to see the situation clearly. There was only a low panting sound in the room.

She looked in the direction of the voice and saw a blurry figure beside the bed. It was obvious that he had also sensed someone entering the room and shouted, “Get out.”

Song Jiaren turned on the lights immediately. The situation in the ro ...

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