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... is eyes wandered, unsure of where to look.
Lin Qiao remembered something, "Uncle, I’ll squeeze in with you for a night, and I’ll get another room ready when I have time tomorrow."
Hearing this, Song Tingfan clutched his clothes even tighter—his sister-in-law wanted to sleep with him...
"Alright."
Widow Song instinctively ignored the young man’s thoughts, took her clothes, and went into the bathroom to bathe.
She hadn’t washed her hair for a few days, so sh ...
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