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... know how long had passed when a figure stood beside her.
It was Min Xin.
"Feeling unwell?" The man’s voice bore a hint of somberness, and he draped a coat over her shoulders.
Zhou Yu gently touched the high-quality men’s coat and felt mocked. Outsiders might see Mr. Min as a gentle and considerate man to his wife, but only she knew how estranged they were as a couple.
She didn’t accept his gesture, took off the coat, and handed it back to him. "I’m not cold."
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