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... d, “What are you thinking about? Why are you so happy?” Qi Changfeng, who was interrupted, coughed drily, and answered, “Never mind. It’s nothing.”


After the meal, Qi Changfeng said to Gu Yan, “Let me do the dishes. You must be tired with cooking.” Gu Yan refused him, and said, “You are my guest. How can I ask you to wash the dishes?”


Thus, she picked up the bowls and chopsticks and went into the kitchen.


After cleaning up the kitchen, Gu Yan walked out. She found t ...

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