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Mo Chen pulled her soft body into his embrace, his voice lazy and sexy, "Little Ghost, hmm?"
She felt somewhat helpless yet found it amusing.
She had no choice but to sit sideways on the man’s lap and then pressed her fingers against his temples, gently and patiently massaging them.
The man’s brows, which had been slightly furrowed, gradually relaxed, and the corners of his lips curved into a smile.
"Feeling better? Happy now? Not throwing a temper tan ...
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