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... iao’s palm. He gently rubbed his fingers and felt the softness.
Cen Pan ran all the way into the office. Her breathing was labored, and it was unclear whether it was because she was running too fast or because of the sudden kiss just now. Just as she sat down, a pair of high heels appeared in front of her.
Cen Pan looked up and saw an exquisite little face.
“Ms. An, what’s up?”
“Yo, I thought I was seeing things. Isn’t this Ye…”
Cen Pan suddenly stood up, ...
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