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... " Shen Yao smiled and nodded, readily agreeing.

   "Don't be jealous anymore?" Ji Zhao suddenly approached him, joking on purpose.

   "Why are you jealous?" Shen Yao smiled magnanimously, and then caught off guard and licked her lips lightly, "You are mine."

  They stamped each other's stamps, so he felt that he had nothing to be jealous of.

  But he knew in his heart that he was still a little depressed.

   "That's right, I'm yours!" Ji Zhao smiled sweetly, an ...

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