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... a smile, but clearly, this wasn’t the right atmosphere for laughter.
Zheng Qian, driving ahead, saw him trying to hide his bliss through the rearview mirror and snorted disdainfully.
Love-struck fool.
The car sped quickly, soon arriving at the doorstep.
Zheng Qian still had to drop Yuanyuan off home, so he left first.
Pei Yan held Qin Yun’s hand and went upstairs directly to the room.
The usually restrained man turned into someone completely diffe ...
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