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Mo Yulin was standing by the sink and washing the dishes, but she was a little distracted. Guo Yitian's words were still lingering in her mind.
Guo Yitian whispered into her ear.
"Even if he is your father, I don't want any other man to touch you."
With that, Guo Yitian chuckled. Mo Yulin could even feel the vibrations coming from his chest
