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"Wow, I'm going to be late!" 。A warm wind rushed into the bathroom, and Ye Feimo was brushing her teeth. She didn't even care about it anymore, quickly brushed her teeth and washed her face, cursing...eeing Wen Nuan's unsteady steps, he naturally reached out and held her waist, carefully hugging her to his side. His gaze swept over Yupan, a trace of disdain flashed across his warm eyes, his gaze fi...