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... rolled her eyes, "What else? You think I would sell your precious stuff?"
The two of them walked to the sofa, kicked off their slippers, and slumped together.
The television was playing a recently popular variety show, but neither of them was watching. It seemed to be just on to fill the room with some noise.
Zhi Mei was munching on snacks from the table, shot a glance at the person beside her, "Was that... Nan Huaiyu just now?"
Nan Wan flipped through the magazin ...
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