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... ly furrowing her brows, while reaching out to sweep her face.
"Slap," a small palm hit Mu Xingfeng’s face, making him suddenly tense up.
Did he really wake up because of me?
Just as Mu Xingfeng was preparing to face the little girl’s questioning, he saw her simply turn over and go back to sleep.
Mu Xingfeng shook his head helplessly, really like a pig. He reached out and gently stroked An Ran’s smooth little face, whispering softly, "An Ran, don’t be afraid of me. ...
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