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... arrived at their usual place, Xing Yi had been waiting for a while.


Xing Yi enjoyed taking a seat by the window. He reserved this spot. The sunshine penetrated the window and shone on his handsome face. Su Wan peered at him several times.


Speaking of, Xing Yi was considered a rare handsome guy. But compared to Su Rui, he lacked a lot. Not just his appearance but also imposing manner.


Of course, most importantly, Xing Yi and Su Rui were two different types of people ...

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