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... Chuxi sat on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window.
He was dressed in a white bathrobe, his long and slender legs casually crossed, with a peach-flavored lollipop in his mouth.
The gentle morning light illuminated his handsome and resolute face, softening the cold lines it usually held.
A breeze passed through, but it couldn’t smooth out the tightly furrowed brows on his forehead.
Mo Chuxi held a laptop in his arms, his long fingers moving back and forth across ...
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