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... n Zhao walked up to him and reached out to touch his forehead.
Feeling her approach, Chu Yan’s breath tightened, he dared not move, and just quietly watched her.
"I’m just eating breakfast, why did you make so much? Are you trying to stuff me to death?"
"Sorry."
He dryly spat out the three words, his ear tips red.
In fact, last night, Chu Yan hadn’t slept; he knew Qin Zhao had come out to see him.
His mind was filled with events from their past lif ...
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