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“Would you like to become the Earth ? The Moon I am could finally gravitate around you.”

This time, it was a laugh which escaped to the brown-haired, softly shaking his head. The one who sent him this didn’t beat around the bush. It pleased him. Confidence and audacity made people sexy to his eyes.

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