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... loss for words in front of Mo Xiyan.
It wasn’t that she had nothing to say, but his words always left her without a reason to refuse.
Mo Xiyan was like a master psychologist, clearly understanding what she wanted and always appearing when she was most helpless, extending a warm hand.
"Still feeling sleepy? Want to sleep a bit longer? I’ll take you to meet someone this afternoon."
"Who?"
Ning Yanan looked at him, puzzled.
Mo Xiyan smiled casually, ...
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