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Chapter 88: She was His Home
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... was shocked by the five fingers in front of her.
“Brother Han, what are you doing?” Song Ci stared at Han Zhan’s slender, muscular left hand. She pushed his hand away and asked him in confusion, “Are you trying to touch me secretly?”
Han Zhan instinctively retracted his left hand. He shook his head mildly and said, “Your face is so small. I think it’s only the size of my palm.”
Song Ci said, “It doesn’t matter if my face is small, as long as my other parts ar ...
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