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Shen Tong had a black eye mask on, sitting on the edge of the bed, her fingers unconsciously twisting the high-quality bedding.,Shen Tong had never been this close to a man before, her heart almost popping out of her throat.,The man's sturdy physique was a far cry from what one might expect of someone his age. There was no doubt—。

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