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"Why aren't you talking?"

Mo Hancheng turned around and saw her.

Qiao Anxia's misty eyes reflected the bright milky way, the starlight was so bright that people couldn't tear their eyes away.

She lay flat on her back, slowly turned sideways, reached out her hands to hold his face and gently covered it …

Without any warning, a kiss landed on the corner of his mouth. Mo Hancheng, who was kissed