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... igarette from his pocket, and handed him one.
Luo Haofeng took it, and from the cellphone, Mo Xiuchen’s voice came through, low and magnetic with a hint of displeasure, though it was hard to tell if it was because of the disturbance.
Luo Haofeng glanced at Qin Mu, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, furrowed his brows, and mustered a smile, “Mo Xiuchen, I have some good news for you.”
“What good news?”
Mo Xiuchen was having dinner with Wen Ran, enjoying th ...
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