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Jiang Mingshi's throat felt dry.

He slightly retracted his hand that was hanging at the side of his leg, controlling the fire that was igniting in his heart.

Ever since he brought Tutu back to the villa, she had stirred up a lot of trouble, big and small. She figured out the way to coax him, rubbing half of her face against his neck non-stop as she screamed, "Jiang Mingshi