be terribly upset.
Faye Fu wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.
It seemed a long time passed, and it seemed like a moment.
There was a sound of footsteps, and Faye Fu glanced secretly. After leaving the bath, Yusheng smoked noodles were like peach blossoms, with affectionate eyes, wet hair draped over his shoulders, and instantly wetted the thin clothes.
“Don’t come near me.” Faye Fu ordered.
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