"Aunt Song!" Fu Xiaoyao hurriedly put on her clothes and ran downstairs, just as the maid, Aunt Song, was cleaning in the living room.,"Aunt Song, I wasn't fully awake just now," Fu Xiaoyao awkwardly turned away, not daring to look at the man's face.,Just as I was thinking how to brush this matter aside, the measured footsteps of a calm person approached.。
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