There was silence in the room.

Jin Xiaomin was a little at a loss and froze in place, her white and tender little face was full of collagen, and her big eyes were quite agile, and then she put her white and tender hands behind her back, and her two little feet stepped together helplessly, looking very twisted.

Standing beside the bed, she looked like a slim girl next door, with a large millet wave floating at will, and her snow-white skin shone in the warm light in the room

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