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... nd of the door closing or PEI GE’s voice. Guessing that she was obediently watching him sleep, the corners of his lips curled up in satisfaction.

Naturally, she did not know that he was doing this on purpose. Once she sat down, she took out her laptop and started reading her work email.

In fact, she had hesitated for a long time before leaving the company for his house. After much thought, she decided that it would be more appropriate to use work as an excuse, so she brought her lapt ...

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