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... ill dawdling and not saying it. It’s infuriating.


Meanwhile, Xi Chenxiao had a wronged expression on his face. He had tried so hard to make her happy last night, but he failed. Xi Chenxiao said aggrievedly, “Darling, you’re so fierce.”


“I’ve been serving you all night. Why aren’t you happy still?”

!!

Su Jin’s face instantly turned red when she heard this. She was going to remain angry, but her anger disappeared in an instant. She only felt weak all over as she ...

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