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After a long while, Chu Mengxun raised his hands, embraced her body and said: "Wouldn't it have been better if you had heard my words earlier?"

"Is there anyone who speaks like that?" Mei Ji raised his head, depressed, "If you do that, it will only make me feel rebellious, can't you say it in a whisper?"

Chu Mengxun frowned slightly. "Why is that only a soft voice