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... ost of the time it was Gu Mochen who accommodated me.
Jian Ran was held in Gu Mochen’s arms, her lips curling up as she murmured softly, "Mmm... Mr. Gu, I love you..."
She wasn’t someone who used to frequently express love verbally. Most of the time, Jian Ran had a formulaic smile on her face.
Listening to the woman sweetly say "I love you," Gu Mochen’s thin lips imperceptibly curled up, his deep eyes rolling with affection for the woman in front of him.
"Mm..." < ...
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