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... door of the mini-fridge, took a glance, grabbed a bottle of Sprite, and handed it to Wen Zhixia with one hand, “Why did you come so late?”
Wen Zhixia accepted the Sprite from the other person.
It was the drink Wen Zhixia liked.
Wen Zhixia leaned against the table, feeling quite strange, she felt that the person in front of her was not the silly dog she knew, but also felt inexplicably familiar.
“I was afraid you would suddenly return to Xiangcheng tomorrow.” Wen ...
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