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Fu Huai'an held the child with one hand, and the strong arm caught Lin Wen warm, and the whole person was as stable as Mount Tai.
Lin warmed his face flushed, and her hands held Fu Huai'an's arm. The breath was all familiar with the mature taste of Fu Huai'an.
She didn't say anything, so she calmed down the small hand in the buttonhole of her clothes and rescued it. She retired from Fu Huai'an's arms and shoved her broken pieces to her ears, enduring her own disorganized breathi ...
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