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... his room.
Su Zhinian was still radiating a cold aura that deterred human contact, but his facial expression was unusually calm, as if the barbaric cruelty earlier was just a mirage.
"Mr. Su, your coffee." Auntie Sun set the coffee down on the small round table of the balcony. Su Zhinian did not give any reaction, as though he did not hear Auntie Sun.
Auntie Sun stood for a while longer before saying, "Miss Song arrived around sunset and had been waiting for about seven h ...
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