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On Monday, Sang Xiaoyu held her chin as she stared at the computer in a daze.

Tsk, he was seduced!

Although Qin Sinian was indeed as he said, not as rough and gentle as that night, but even so, she wasn't in a good mood. It was as if the sky had already turned white when she lost consciousness.

Was he sure it was a patient?

Why does he have so much energy?

In the morning, in a daze