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... slowly.
Um?
Luo Mio looked suspiciously at the bronze-colored hand with small healing wounds.
"What's wrong?"
Sheng Xun continued to stretch his hand forward, replying very honestly.
"I'm your husband, I want to hold hands."
"..." I'm afraid I won't be able to pass this identity, Luo Mio thought.
Helplessly sat beside him and explained very seriously.
"You don't have a memory now, so you may not believe what I said, but we really don't have ...
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