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... words, the person lifted his fingers and the towel automatically covered Little Lin’s face.

The little fellow pulled it off, his big eyes narrowing, as if he was very upset that his brother had called him trouble. “I’ll go play a game with Little Brother now.”

“Suit yourself. Don’t use my main account and charge my phone.” The other person lifted the blanket, his slender figure sliding in. He reached out with a hand and gestured at Little Lin to go out. His expression was so lang ...

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