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"Oh yeah, I've made a lot of noodles, I'll go cook some." Bai Yiming left as he spoke.
Qian Lia was quite satisfied with his' sensible 'and' sensible 'moves. After hearing the sound of the door closing, he finally let go of Chu Hee.
The blanket that did not meet any resistance slid down from Chu Hee's body.
The two of them narrowed their eyes at the same time, a dangerous glint in their eyes
