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... r he had long since memorized.
Nan Wan held her phone in her palm. Even on silent mode, the flashing screen caught her attention.
She glanced at the person under the tree, hesitated for a few seconds, and answered, "Nan Huaiyu, what’s gotten into you?"
Nan Huaiyu’s long, narrow eyes squinted slightly as he gazed at the blurry silhouette, a devilish curve on his lips, "Are you coming down, or am I coming up?"
A few short words, spoken very slowly.
Even with ...
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