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Leaving the noisy environment of the bar, Sheng Mumu felt as if the mute button had been pressed next to her ear.
In a daze, she couldn't find her bearings.
She could only cling tightly to the man beside her, seeking the familiar scent that comforted her.
She leaned her head against his chest.
One hand pinched the edge of the third button on his shirt.
The meticulously buttoned shirt was rumpled by her grip.
But the man was no ...
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