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... p> As Yang Linglong opened the bedroom door,
Ning Mengyao was already standing there holding a cake.
"You dead ghost, you still remember there’s someone like me."
Yang Linglong rolled her eyes.
It was past midnight, who knew she would actually show up.
"You took so long to open the door, don’t tell me you’re hiding a man in your room?"
Ning Mengyao looked suspiciously at Yang Linglong’s flushed cheeks.
That single sentence suddenly made Lin ...
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