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In the bedroom, Jin'ge looked up at Zhao Yixu. The tears on her cheeks were as clear as snow. Looking at her like this, Zhao Yixu felt an itch in his throat and an indescribable feeling of anticipation rose in his heart.

Suddenly, Jin'ge pushed Zhao Yixu onto the bed and knelt beside him. She bent her waist slightly and used her slender fingers to caress Zhao Yixu's lips