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... few seconds and concluded, "Mu Ke, are you angry?"
The man still didn’t answer, only the speed of the car noticeably increased.
The atmosphere in the car was very low; Mu Ke already gave off an aloof and unapproachable vibe, and now it felt even more pronounced.
The car stopped steadily in front of Sheng Jiayu’s apartment building. As her personal psychologist, Mu Ke had not come here for the first time. He took a packed meal, walking in familiarly.
Sheng Jiayu g ...
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