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Wu Qianqian hugged herself. It was so abrupt, so urgent, and so illogical.

So much so that, while Huang Xing was still flabbergasted, he could also feel the womanly charm exuded from her body. Her figure was extremely good, and normally, he only showed it from his outer appearance. This hug allowed Huang Xing to truly feel the curves of her curvaceous body.

But Wu Qianqian's words