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I! As a fan, I’m ordering you guys to do something! Hug! French kiss! Lick each other! Sleep with each other!

The online users were about to faint from the sweetness. It seemed like there were too many bullet comments and this woke up Lin Yueqi.

She rubbed her eyes and yawned. She glanced at Lu Ting who had his eyes closed. She pinched his face. “Old father Lu, we’re here!”

Lu Ting slowly opened his eyes to look at her calmly.

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