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... Yang, especially since, being in her forties, this was an age ripe with desires.

However, her husband was willing but no longer capable in certain aspects, and it wasn’t a matter of emotion but rather a physical limitation.

Lin Yueru struggled internally, her mind filled with the intense scenes she had just experienced with Zhang Yang.

Finally, she sighed quietly, then said to Zhang Yang, "First, find a way to get me back to my room. I cannot stay here tonight. As for wh ...

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