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... iu Muran’s eyes flashed a trace of coldness as she slightly parted her lips.
"Ah?"
At this moment, a million metaphorical wild horses were thundering through Ye Chenfeng’s heart. Why was Qiu Muran dressed so sexily?
"Sit down quickly, Ranran!" Ye Chenfeng signalled to the waiter with a wink.
Understanding the cue, the waiter immediately pulled out a chair, politely ushering Nachu Muran to sit down.
"What would you like to drink, miss?" the waiter asked. He ...
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