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... the lounge, crossing one leg over the other, holding a cigarette casually resting on the armrest of the sofa.
He leaned lazily against the sofa, surrounded by smoke, with sunlight piercing through the thin haze.
The man heard the sound of the door opening and his gaze turned towards the entrance.
Song Yi opened the door and saw this scene; he exuded a wildness and lazy charm all over, and when his eyes lifted to meet Song Yi’s, an alluring and ambiguous curve instantly fo ...
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