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... e, patiently waiting for her to think.
Until the server finished packing, Wen Ran had not answered Mo Xiuchen’s previous question. She took out her wallet to pay, but Mo Xiuchen suddenly reached over. His large hand lightly held her slender wrist, and he said softly, “Ranran, let me do it.”
Wen Ran was taken aback. He had swiftly taken out his wallet and paid.
The wrist he had touched carried his warmth, which lingered even as they sat in the neighboring porridge restaura ...
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