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... ught about it. What kind of man would Ye Tianxin like?
Was it someone like Di Shanshi?
That boy seemed a little shy, but Jing Zhichen must not underestimate him either. Who knew what that boy would become someday?
Jing Zhichen sat on a bamboo chair by the side and sipped the cherry wine in his glass. His beautiful eyes were filled with worries.
Di Shanshi took Ye Tianxin to the town hall on his bicycle. He then brought Ye Tianxin straight to his father’s office.
“Ma ...
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