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... looking at Mo Qian: "Mo Qian, let’s just go upstairs. Aunt is old and can’t handle much agitation."
Mo Qian raised his eyebrows, the smile on his lips deepening.
His woman was truly getting more mischievous by the day.
But that was precisely what he liked.
This side of Ji Wei—vivid and full of life, as though adorned with stardust—firmly held his gaze.
Ji Yunxiang could only watch helplessly as their figures disappeared upstairs, her chest heaving with fur ...
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