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Seeing Feng Xian's terrifyingly dark expression, Ming You tactfully shut her mouth and then casually wiped her shoulders. "I'm done washing. You turn around and go, I …"
Feng Qian directly lifted her out of the bath barrel. Before Ming You could regain her consciousness, a handkerchief had already wrapped around her. Feng Qian threw her on the soft bed like she was holding a giant silkworm
