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... gure turn out and disappear. She leaned back slowly and leaned against the bed.
Glanced around the corners of the room, neat and tidy, just quiet, and the air was permeated with a seemingly fragrant fragrance, the perfume used by Lu Yinan.
The door wasn't closed. There was the sound of a collision of pots, pans, and pans, and the stabbing sound of the pan under the pan.
Zhou Shuang was surprised, looking at the door of the room. Is this guy really cooking himself?
He ...
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