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... locked from the outside, and at this moment, Mo Qian heard the conversation of two people outside. He had already placed his hand on the doorknob, ready to firmly block the door.
But this was ultimately not a solution.
What could be done to stop Zhu Ming’an from coming in?
Suddenly, a pair of pale, slender hands rested lightly on Mo Qian’s shoulders. He turned his head sharply and saw that Ji Wei had approached him at some point.
Both of them understood implicitly ...
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