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Chapter 970 I Wish I Could Marry You Right Now

"What's up with this mess?" Timothy asked, grabbing a tissue. "How'd you manage to spill water everywhere?"

Monica reached for the tissue, but Timothy started wiping her face himself.

Her cheeks turned even redder. "I can handle it."

"Hold still."

Timothy was focused and precise.

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