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However, after that, Xin Liu understood that locking the door wasn't important at all to some men.

Qingcheng's line of sight was focused outside the door, unable to return to its senses for a long time.

At this moment, Qing Rong could not wait any longer. Her cute little hands slowly reached out from under the blanket and pulled at Qing Cheng's clothes with a sense of formality