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Mo Chen had locked himself in the study for three hours already.
Qiao Ruoxin, holding the men’s watch she had customized, approached the study door and knocked, "Brother Mo Chen, may I come in?"
The door was locked from the inside, but she found the master key card and swiped it to let herself in.
The study was pitch-dark, Mo Chen was sitting in the chair behind the desk, clenching a cigarette between his lips, his handsome face gloomy.
She had no idea what h ...
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