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... t she was wearing, folded it neatly, and returned it to its owner without a word.
In the confined space of the car, a scent of ink and paper emanated from him, a fragrance utterly devoid of desire.
Zhou Xiangqun simply said, "Xiaozhang, Jingji."
It wasn’t a question. It was a renowned restaurant, famous for its official’s cuisine.
She realized that there were men in this world who never spoke in questions. They made decisions unilaterally.
"I’m not hungry, ...
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