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The neckline of her housedress was open, and the touch of the black lace on her white porcelain skin made Ding Changsheng feel a little emotional. He quickly turned his face away from her, but her small hands were so soft that they were boneless.

Jiang Yudie also felt Ding Changsheng's strangeness and quickly let go of her hand.

Suddenly, the time for breakfast quietly passed by