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... d Shen Congwen’s lips. "Is that so?" she asked.
Gu Anxi said with regret, "Apparently, that girl isn’t his type either. I’ve heard his taste is quite unique. Congwen, you’ve been so close to him; have you heard anything?"
Shen Congwen was about to take a sip of water when she heard this—
His ideal type, and some unique taste!
She reflexively spat out the water! A patch on her shirt was soaked!
Gu Anxi stared at her. "Your shirt’s wet. How about going insid ...
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