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... even the oil lamp was already lit.
Mo Qianchen was sitting quietly, and Xia Yichu looked at him, and found that he was sitting in his own position, staring intently at himself, without any impatience in his eyes.
"Qian Chen?"
Xia Yichu froze, she just saw it, she almost forgot the existence of Mo Qianchen, but did not expect that Mo Qianchen was still here.
"Well, Ranran, is your business done?" Mo Qianchen asked cheerfully.
"Yeah, it's finished." Xia Yichu gla ...
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