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... ht. She handed her coat to the servant waiting at the door and learned from him that Huo Yao and Huo Anqi had already gone to bed. She started walking upstairs.
In the bedroom.
Huo Yunjiao leaned against the headboard, his face pale as he stared intensely at the sketch on his tablet, which he had saved—the sketch that resembled Qin Ruan by sixty to seventy percent.
Hearing someone push the door open from outside, he slightly lifted his eyelids and made eye contact with Qi ...
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