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Turning the corner, a woman was standing at the door.
She leaned lazily against the railing, waist-length hair casually tied up. Draped over her shoulders was a man’s coat, under which a dark blue long dress fluttered in the night like a mysterious blue enchantress. The wide hem swayed freely, revealing a sliver of snow-white ankle.
Hearing footsteps, she turned her head, then raised an eyebrow: “You actually came on your own? Bo Jingmo was just looking for you.”
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