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... ighttime light was too dim, and she was too close to Temir, so Cheng Daqi’s hand touched an inappropriate spot.
He was completely numb.
"Cheng, don’t you like me at all?"
Temir wrapped her arms around Cheng Daqi, leaning on his shoulder and asked in a soft voice.
Many things in life are beyond control.
The brain tumor in Cheng Daqi’s previous life was so, his abduction to the library was so, and so was holding Temir tonight.
The black-haired wealth ...
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