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"In the future, I really don't want to see you cry anymore. I don't want you to taste this, Xiaohui …"

Tang Shaofeng held Miao Xiaohui's hand and placed it next to his mouth. He kissed it and looked at Miao Xiaohui who was lying on the bed with infatuation.

Even Miao Xiaohui, who was sleeping like this, made him yearn for her. When he came back to his dreams at midnight