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Hugging her from behind and feeling the warmth from Qiao Mengning's body, Mu Yu greedily breathed in the fragrance on her neck.

Qiao Mengning scrunched her eyebrows, but in the next moment, her face returned to normal. She turned around and smiled at Mu Yu, "I'm fine."

Yes, she was fine. She just didn't know how to express the indescribable discomfort in her heart.

"Ning