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Chapter 117 Being Hit

After washing, Wen Qing went out. Fortunately, the weather was not hot now. Otherwise, if he didn't take a shower last night, he would have smelled so bad.

But Wen Qing, who always took a shower every day, still felt a little uncomfortable.

Walking to the door of the kitchen, I saw a man in silver-gray silk pajamas, putting on an apron and busy inside. The sunlight from breakfast just came in and shone too brightly on his body.

Wen Qing sighed.

When I wake up ...

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