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Sheng Anxia wanted to shout out loud, but her mind was still there. She picked up a towel and struggled to move towards the figure that could be seen through the mist.

No matter how slow he moved, he would arrive sooner or later. In Sheng Anxia's line of sight, Gu Hanmo's figure became clearer and clearer.

In the spacious bathtub, the man was leaning leisurely on the edge