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Ye Cheng lowered his head to look at Qiao Rubing who was sleeping soundly in his arms, a look of gentleness flashed past his eyes as he muttered to himself, "Motherf * cker, am I a fool or not? Sigh, a wise man who has been muddled for a while, why do I feel like this long night was not romantic at all ?"

slowly opened his eyes and took a deep breath