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... emperament, at this time quietly canceled this plan in his heart.
An Yu went into the kitchen and put on an apron.
Xia Qiu leaned on the sofa to see, An Yu in the kitchen was serious, and she already had a style between a boy and a man.
It was just that delicate face like Sakura Juvenile. Xia Qiu couldn't help smiling as he watched him wear an apron for himself.
The gaze was unabashed.
An Yu was originally indifferent, but Xia Qiu had been watching so much that ...
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