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In the mist-shrouded bath, there was a silent and ambiguous atmosphere. At the very beginning, it was indistinct, but it gradually climbed higher.

Mo Yuan could not reject Ji Wanwan no matter what. He just silently said in his heart, then he would allow her to do it once, just this once, as long as it was not too much, and his future husband would not know that he, Mo Yuan