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"I'll take you."

Shi Yuyin could not refuse. Che Yuli freed a hand and put it on Shi Yuyin's shoulder.

Because he was still holding Little Treasure in his arms, Shi Yuyin did not struggle very much. In the end, she still compromised.

Che Yuli smelled the familiar fragrance of the person in his arms. It seemed that he had not been so calm for a long time.

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