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... at Chen Yuan. A sour feeling churned in her heart, astringent and bitter like an unripe fruit. Her entire being radiated resistance and resentment.
"You're back? What did you get to drink? Did you get it with ice, Ningning? Back in Lanjing, you always wanted your milk tea hot, but I guess you're back to drinking it iced here. I was just thinking how stuffy it is in here. It must be the humidity."
Chen Yuan had absolutely no idea that he was facing Yaoyao.
The affectionate ...
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