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Achoo.

Lu Chen could not help but yawn and rub his nose, "I wonder who's talking about me again."

"Who knows what kind of grass you've gotten yourself into while you were out there."

Lu Chen immediately pulled Mo Nuan into his embrace, and smelled the fragrance of the roses on her body. She was at ease, her large hands habitually messed up her body

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