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C722 Chapter 722

“I don’t have to call you—you’d show up anyway.”

If he really were dying and she heard about it, she’d be the first one to run to his side.

Moh Yao shook her head and shot him a cold look. “Let go of me!”

Couldn’t a person take a bath in peace?

“Fine...”

He released her, then slipped off his own clothes, revealing a solid chest and the clean lines of his stomach

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