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... d his glasses, revealing nothing on his face. “When did you get here?”
“Just now.” Sheng Yize smirked.
“Let’s talk outside. She’s sleeping.” An Yibei led the way out.
Outside the flat was a small, quiet garden surrounded by a white fence. Golden pothos twined around the fence, dotting it with little white flowers.
Sheng Yize punched An Yibei in the face. “Xiaxia is your sister!”
That was just sick!
No wonder An Yibei had been hostile to ...
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