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Chapter 11 - 0. So eager and impatient, doesn’t your conscience hurt?
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After tossing out those three words, Nan Huaiyu went upstairs.
Turning the corner, his dim eyes grew colder. He took out his phone from his pocket, composed a message, and sent it.
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The servant quietly brought over some hangover tea, softly advising Nan Wan to apologize to Nan Chengzhi, but Nan Wan pretended not to hear.
Staying up at night wasn’t a big deal for her; after all, even if she lay down in bed, she wouldn’t necessarily be able to sleep.
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