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Lying on the couch, Nakajima Michika had wanted to grab an apple to eat, but her hand found nothing but empty space.
She ruffled her messy hair and sat up from the couch.
If Beichuan Si was about to come home, she wouldn’t dare let him see her in such a slovenly state, but since she was alone, it didn’t matter.
Nakajima Michika stretched languidly and yawned, "Mr. Beichuan and Hui Li have been looking after me, maybe it’s not a bad idea to go buy some things as a to ...
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