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... ked over barefoot, a slight frown creasing his brow. He pulled a towel over the marble countertop and then set down his razor. With both hands, he gently lifted her by her armpits and effortlessly hoisted her to sit on the towel.
“Why aren’t you wearing shoes? You already suffer from painful periods; you should keep your feet warm.”
Warmed by Huo Tingxiao’s considerate gesture, Mu Lan couldn’t help but curve her lips into a slight smile. Curling her toes, she hung her head like a ...
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