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But he liked it.

At this moment, Gong Yunning was in a dark room in Qing Shui's apartment by the riverbank. Her eyes were wide open and devoid of light.

She had been locked up here for two days, but there was only one bed in the large room, and the cotton that had been soaked in the bed already began to smell bad after two days of fermentation.

She simply pushed all the wet things