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... defined profile, giving him a slight rosy cast and making him look a little less severe and a little more indolent.
Suddenly, he tilted his gaze up and asked in the direction of the roof. “How long have you been here?”
Mo Ruo sprawled lazily on the roof, one hand on the raised decorative edge of the roof, a pot of wine dangling from his other hand.
When he heard the question, he quirked his lips and took a swig of wine, answering languidly, “I’ve been here since you were talkin ...
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