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... Jinghao who was standing quietly beside her all the time.

   Really dazzling.

  He spoke with a hoarse voice: "Will he stay here tonight?"

  Her voice was a little cold, showing a bit of alienation, "This is not something Gu Shao should care about."

  Gu Huaixi clenched his fists and then released them, and finally opened the door without saying anything.

   Outside the door, Zhou Renzhi was waiting for him.

  He glanced into the living room, and was a ...

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