C133 The Battle for the Gift

Under the sun, Yang Yayin's forehead was covered in a layer of sweat. Her eyelashes were long and slender, and her phoenix-like eyes flickered. Her entire person was emitting a different kind of charm from her labor. The more Su Chen looked, the more he liked it. He could not help but raise his arm to support his cheeks. He continued to seriously watch from there.

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