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The Young Master’s Bride - Chapter 83
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... a cold river. Every day, her nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant.
At this time, she was in a hot embrace. The man’s dry and cold shower gel smell was light but very good.
Her eyes reddened as she slowly closed them. What was right and what was wrong, she couldn’t seem to be serious about it at this moment.
“Little uncle, I don’t eat sour!” There was no jealousy in her soft voice.
I don’t have any other woman besides you. The one who just called was Mumu, m ...
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