"There are chairs on the dining table, take them yourself." Shen Zhixiao spoke impatiently.

He didn't remember that there was a blanket on the dining table, but since Shen Zhixiao said it, he also resigned himself to getting it and getting it.

A white blanket did sit on the chair in the far corner.

Gu Ling picked it up, a blanket that was so thin that it was transparent, the length was known to her calf, this was to ask him to cover this overnight.

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