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... when Yu Li was present, things now felt a bit more relaxed.
Someone even quietly let out a breath of relief.
Bo Jingmo kept his eyes lowered in silence, calmly scrolling through his phone with one hand.
Xin Hao lifted his teacup and took a sip, his peripheral vision never leaving the famous Young Master Bo.
The man sat quietly in place, straight nose bridge, delicate features, shadows cast under the light enhancing his refined and distant aura. His posture was up ...
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