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... ed three times in a tepid and soft manner.

Kiyo shrank into the quilt, impatiently pulled the quilt over his head with one hand, and stretched out the other hand to touch it.

Usually, she would grab Aunt Hong's wrist to flatter her, and plead under the covers: "Five minutes, Aunt Hong, just five minutes."

so…

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Luo Ren watched her hands touch the glass blankly, what does it mean? What does this mean?

How does it feel... cool. ...

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