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"I, what am I afraid of …" Qiao Anxia angrily argued with him while biting her lower lip.

Before she could finish, Mo Hancheng directly carried her horizontally into the bathtub.

The water felt warm and comfortable as it filled her body.

His exhausted body relaxed after a busy day. He felt that every pore on his body was slowly opening up, and his mood also calmed down