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Sheng Anxia grinded her teeth and glared hatefully at the man on the sofa who had an indifferent and cold expression from beginning to end. She only felt that her chest was even more stuffy.
"Are you still going to toss and turn?"
Seeing that she came back again, the man was not surprised at all. His gaze was still on the economic channel in the television and his thin lips parted slightly
