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... pened.
“Liancheng gege?” Zhao Qingyun’s face was a little ugly. She stood in the middle of the courtyard in a daze, staring straight at the spot where Qu Tan’er was now sitting.
“Well, you’re here. Sit down.” Mo Liancheng smiled faintly, and his eyes signaled to the seat on the opposite side of the stone table.
“You should let go now.” Qu Tan’er lowered her voice slightly. When Zhao Qingyun turned around sadly to sit down, Tan’er had wanted to pull back her hand fro ...
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