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Chen Mu felt extremely comfortable. The ground beneath him expanded bit by bit, to the point that it seemed as though it would explode at any moment now.

Shao Xiaohua's face was flushed with embarrassment as he turned his face elsewhere. This time, even his neck was red, and his wavy hair flowed down from his neck. A few strands of his long hair even stuck to the bottom of Chen Mu's head