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After more than an hour, Ou Yufann finally got up, satisfied with his work. He was still wearing his clothes. After tidying herself up a bit, he looked at Ling Qianqian who looked like a rag doll with disdain. "Hurry up and clean yourself up. We still need to go to my parents later."
Ling Qianqian, who had already been squeezed dry, didn't have the strength to get up
