"Ding" The elevator with black threads and gold rims slowly opened. A pair of well-jointed fingers took the place of the owner and got out of the elevator first. Unhurriedly, there were slender legs wearing hot straight trousers. Fu Yibao's eyes were fixed on them, and her heart was in her throat. One, two, three, she counted silently in her heart...
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