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Jun Mo Xie's ears were burning even hotter.

"Come on, baby, let's go to bed." Qiao Yanran hugged the soft, boneless chamber.

Needless to say, the mini version of Jun Wu Yi's hand felt too good. His little face was soft and tender, and was still chubby, making Qiao Yanran unable to let go.

Her face was a mask of a serious expression as she felt around the room