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... Xin had made all her preparations. She sat lazily on the sofa, her lustrous eyes dimly fixed on the laptop resting on her lap, her fingers tapping swiftly on the keyboard. From the frequency of Wen Xin’s typing, one could discern that her mood was not very good.
Chu Yunxuan and Xiao Mi were sitting on the sofa opposite Wen Xin, not daring to make a sound. They were worried that they might be affected by Wen Xin’s bad mood.
After an indeterminate amount of time, a hurried sequenc ...
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