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Duanmu Youyun was speechless. She could only look at An Xia awkwardly, "Xia Xia, calm down."

At that time, he had indeed plotted against Darknorth Xiao and An Xia.

As he called out to the waiter, he added a few more dishes and carefully tightened the clothes on An Xia's body. The West Tomb was indeed cold.

"It's fine if you want me to calm down." An Xia's slender white fingers held the teacup