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In Xia Xiaomin's apartment.

"And then, and then …" Xia Xiaomin rested her chin on the beaver pillow, staring at Austen with her big, watery, harmless eyes.

Austen felt uneasy as he looked at Austen's expression, which was filled with the desire to explore.

Austen tightly wrapped the quilt around his body. His figure was long and graceful