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... , I don't want to let Xiao Siqing know."
"understood."
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After hanging up the phone, the cloud painting went downstairs.
Bo Siqing was working in the living room, with a notebook in front of him and a cup of tea. He concentrated on his work.
Cloud painting stood at the stairs for a while, then turned to the building and returned to the room.
What she didn't know was that when she turned around, Bo Siqing also looked back at her...
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