The clock on the wall was ticking, and Shu He didn't get a response from Lu Zhixun for a long time.

Gradually, the sound of his even breathing could be heard.

Shu He, who took a deep breath, carefully pushed him off himself.

Get up and help him cover the quilt.

The night in the room is not too dark, and the light is more ethereal and misty against the backdrop of the night light.

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Chapter 27 I, I don't remember It's a hand hit, please wait a moment,

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