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After Ling Tianwang had put on his clothes and walked out of the screen, Zhou Ruo'an was still lying on the bed in a daze.

Looking at the white and tender skin, Ling Tianwang held his breath. He walked towards her in quick steps and covered her with a thin blanket.

He turned his back and rubbed the tip of his nose with his finger. With a hoarse voice, he said, "Quick, pack up