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That was Qiao's mother's voice, standing frozen in astonishment.,Pushing open the door, I saw three people in the room, with Qiao Anuo being held in Fang Chen's arms.,A hushed murmur, the voice sweet and melodious, with a hint of intoxication, made the man in the darkness frown slightly. Yet, an inexplicable heat swirled within him.。

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