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... it on the bedside table, weighing down a corner with the lamp.
After a moment’s thought, she retrieved the paper, unfolding it and laying it on the pillow.
Just then, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and in a panic, she quickly shoved the paper under the pillow.
"What are you doing?" Ning Qinglin came over with a towel around his waist, his upper body bare and hair wet, wiping his hair as he walked.
Ranran barely dared to look at him, grabbed a nightgown from th ...
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