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Leng Qingyan moved her body slightly. The wet clothes on her body felt extremely uncomfortable, and water kept dripping from her hair. Frowning, she reached out to wring the water out of her hair and was about to undress again when the door opened.

Facing the glaring sunlight, a graceful woman stood amidst the mottled light and shadow

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