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... ent eyebrow, clearly displeased with the word "cling," "You were the one who climbed into my bed first."
Gu Jiayin's lips curved in a sly smile, blooming on her face like a flower, seemingly able to charm thousands.
One, two, three... the second hand of time ticked forward thrice in silence.
Suddenly, Gu Jiayin struck, chopping at Sheng Qianchi's face. Looking at his face, she thought it truly deserved a beating.
Sheng Qianchi had not anticipated Gu Jiayin's sudde ...
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