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Chapter 81 The Nature of Men

The next day.

A jingling reaction rang in his ears. Jiang Zhimiao subconsciously stretched out his arm and touched the quilt next to him.

The slightly cold bedding symbolizes the man's absence for a long time.

Jiang Zhimiao opened her eyes and saw the flat quilt. If the dull pain from last night hadn't reminded her, she would have thought it was an illusion, an illusion unique to Shen Zhuowen.

The madness last night is still vivid in my mind.

The man's low and dull sneer flowed through her ears, and his hot arms stretched across her waist, seeming to break her body.

Jiang Zhimiao lowered his eyes and got up with difficulty to wash up.

After washing, she turned her head and saw the paper bag on the door of the room. She paused for a moment, reached out to take it, and changed it out in the room.

As soon as he stepped into the corridor, he heard Shen Zhuo's gentle conversation.

Approaching the corridor, Jiang Zhimiao saw the

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