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"You're awake?" Earl Doton was currently leaning lazily against the railing, looking at Mo Xiaoran with a bewitching expression.
If it wasn't for her having a big belly, he would have really pushed her down on the deck and made her the bed of the sea.
His gaze swept past Mo Xiaoran's bizarre big stomach, causing Earl Doton to retract his train of thoughts
