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... ll sleepy, so she left.

Cheng Lulu waited outside the house for a long time before she saw the door open.

Shen Bin walked out with an ugly expression.

 “Mr. Shen…”

"roll."

Shen Bin glanced at Cheng Lulu with scarlet eyes. She was so frightened that she froze on the spot. She could only watch Shen Bin go downstairs step by step and then leave.

 After Shen Bin left with the servants, Cheng Lulu lifted up the snow gauze that had fallen to her waist and sai ...

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