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... atbelt when she felt a gentle touch on her shoulder.
A man's deep voice reached her ears.
"Lili, why is your shoulder wet here?"
Yu Li reached up to touch it and indeed felt damp fabric.
Yu Jiao had hugged her and cried for ten minutes earlier—tears must have soaked through.
"It's nothing." She pulled out a tissue to wipe it. "Were you busy today?"
From morning till afternoon, she hadn't seen much of Bo Jingmo, and she had come to the restaurant al ...
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