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* Mother * * Mother * Mother * Mother * The breeze was getting stronger and stronger. Leng Shaoheng could not stand it any longer. He reached out and untied the buttons on Shen Qingqing's shirt one by one.
When she woke up, the sunlight in the sky had already reached the three poles. It moved slightly and Shen Qingqing felt a slight ache in her lower body.
At the dining table
