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... , come."
After hanging up the phone, she quickened her pace and went back, but slowed down again when she reached the door.
I don't know if he is still angry.
In the restaurant, the man was sitting upright, his hands holding the knife and fork were slender like bamboo joints, with particularly beautiful hands.
Wen Hua spotted a vase of plum blossoms on the dining table with sharp eyes.
She observed the man's expression, sat down, and found a topic ...
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