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Chu Rusi seemed to be aware of her discomfort, he let go of her hand and said, "I'm bored, let's go to bed. I'll go out to talk with Ouyang."

Ouyang Ziyun: "…" On the Tragic Mood of a Ten Thousand Years Single Dog.

Xu Huanxi shook her head and stood up from the sofa. "There's no need to go out. You can continue talking. Ouyang, you can sit down too. I will go to bed