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... that so?" Mo Junhua raised his eyebrows, seemingly thinking of something, and moved his stool to sit opposite Lan Tian. "What am I like in your memory?"
Lifting Lan Tian’s hand, he carefully wiped it clean, his movements gentle as if he were handling a treasure. Lan Tian naturally spread her fingers, waiting for Mo Junhua’s service, and after wiping her hands, she pouted her mouth, signaling Mo Junhua not to forget to wipe it.
Seeing Lan Tian’s coquettish behavior, a smile fille ...
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