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Wen Zhixia also laughed along with Zhang Shuo.
She turned her head towards Zhang Shuo. Her peerlessly beautiful face looked even more attractive in the room.
Zhang Shuo's big hand, which was holding her little white hand, finally relaxed.
Wen Zhixia, who had felt rather lucky earlier, felt as if she was struck by lightning the instant her thigh was covered by his hand