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... Qiao Nian glanced at him with a probing gaze.
Ye Wangchuan’s face was clear and lazy as if he did not feel her gaze. He leaned over and pulled her back. “Come here. I’ll dry your hair for you.”
Before entering, he said he would help Qiao Nian blow dry her hair. In the end, he had been delayed for almost half an hour.
Qiao Nian touched the end of her hair drying naturally. The corners of her eyes were frivolous as she indifferently said, “It’s fine. Let it dry naturally.” ...
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