“Husband…”
Samuel Xie was drinking coffee, and as soon as he took a sip, he heard an artificial sound, and then a soft boneless body was attached.
The coffee in the cup almost spilled, he frowned, raised his head, and faced her.
On his indifferent and stern face, there was a line written clearly–
So early in the morning, what kind of demon are you?
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