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... warm body temperature.

   The color of the quilt was bright red, but Wen Xien's exposed face was as white as snow. These two extreme colors collided, and there was a charismatic Feiyan, like a goblin that could attract yang.

   She seemed to be feeling sleepy, her long and thick eyelashes hanging down low, covering half of her beautiful eyes.

   Just when her eyelids were about to go down, the child cried out in a low voice, gently awakening her.

   "Wen Xien, you ca ...

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