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"Um."

Liu Ximo nodded.

But I still don't want to leave.

His legs were weak.

o(︶︿︶)o Alas.

Sure enough, we can't hold too much hope.

*

"Young Master Ling Xi."

The servant politely handed a towel.

He hasn't seen Master Ling Xi like this for a long time.

Last time...

Is it when I was arguing with the master?

"roll!!"

Ling Xi threw a towel.

He doesn't need it.

His peace...

Now beside Ning Xiruo.

Or is it around Liu Ximo?

He dared not think about it.

Don't want to think about it!!

How could he listen to Liu Moliang come back first?

"Young, Master..."

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Chapter completed!