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Although Che Ruier wanted to endure it, she couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"
Ding Changsheng didn't say anything, but he stretched out his hand and played tricks on Xiao Han. By 'mischief', he meant to look at Xiao Han swaying on his body, pinching a black grape in front of his eyes. With just a little effort, Xiao Han let out an exaggerated scream.
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